Lantry contributed two poems to the latest volume of Synesthesia, "Self-control" and "Widdershins." The following is an excerpt from the former:
But mostly I must find a cleft and lean
away from the cliff face, moving between
solidity of stone and open air—
the line dividing them hard to define
exactly when the torn sky's darkening
as hollow forms fracture and recombine,
until those clouds, breaking, restore the glare
and we refind our passage overhead.
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Photo by Ellen Cannon (2013)
Navigate to pages 44 and 45 of the newest volume of Synesthesia to read Lantry's inspiring work today!
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