The Slow Parade… by Brittney Bullock

The Slow Parade… by Brittney Bullock

If it was morning I couldn’t tell beneath the inky abyss of my eyelids, couldn’t tell that it was you, stood right beside me, tall, white and wide-eyed looking across my shoulders and looking to crack a joke as I marched myself awake in a slow parade over the ever-expanding crack of my eyes, light [...]

Name: …by Brittney Bullock

Name: …by Brittney Bullock

  I learned your name. It was new, it was yesterday. It was newness on my tongue. I couldn’t stop repeating the syllables, the first and the second. And yet I’ve still to learn the last! The name that could be mine someday; could be ours, in fact. So I practice and practice… You’re the [...]