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.