As we entered high school and began preparing for the next four years that would culminate in either an acceptance or rejection to our dream universities, my friend and I began talking about dreams. She mentioned Chapel Hill and a medical degree, marriage to a kind man, and leaving some sort of impact on the world. As it soon came time for me to regurgitate my own dreams, I realized I had none. Most of my small, unacknowledged dreams had already been fulfilled, and the only o

gazing bosom, the famous are bound –. shimmering roots sail. sweet noble, rivets of peace fill the earth. savory salt yields crystal. there is a lion inflamed in the distance. pacer voice, my spine births flocks and backbones that are not frail horseshoes. Paige McBride is a poet and artist who lives in Dunedin, Florida. She earned a BA in English -Creative Writing – Poetry, a Masters in Library and Information Science, and a Masters in Creative Writing – Poetry at Saint Leo