Welcome to The

ALL ANGELS'

ARTS JOURNAL

VOLUME 1: MEDIATION

Manny Cacciatore, Undermine

Manny Cacciatore, Draw

Incarnate

Listen, earth, and all who live in it,

To the ringing of fine, fresh oil on split skin.

To a moistened finger on a copper

rim, circling.

Heed, and be heartened

By the dawning of a slow-drawn breath,

By lichened branches burning, smoke-

risen, in shooting, shining

stasis.

Attend to a twisted wrist,

a flexed foot,

to the holiest ghost—

like laughter coiled,

and sprung.

Renée Christine Ehle