What happened sits in my heart like a stone. You told me I’d be writing about it all my life, when I asked how to stop saying these things to the moon. I told you how writing it makes the dark lift and then settle again like a flock of birds. You said … Continue reading ‘How I Abandoned My Body To His Keeping’ by Kim Moore
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‘The Ferryman’ by Kim Moore
They were waiting on the shore, some with mobiles in their hands, the words they thought they'd have the chance to say sitting round and smooth like stones inside their mouths, some on hands and knees, feeling for spectacles, eyes tight against the sun, not realising the dark had gone, and some sit on chair-shaped … Continue reading ‘The Ferryman’ by Kim Moore
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