Desperately clutching a hope that proved false, face contorted into a smile like a wilting lycoris as words landed with …
Morning Orchestra
You sang a sonata of serenity. Each note a soft hum / kissed my eardrums. Morphed from the abyss of …
Rebirth
I close my eyes as I recall Our last moments together It’s only been a month since I …
The Smell
The smell. It comes from nowhere, no origin For whether it was being or illusion, Even metacognition offers no solution. …
Lament of a Fading Past
A Tour of Great Passing Red glares of flare enclose the browning sands, To sketch evenings with shades of swarthy …
From The Archives: Climate Climax
Originally published in the College NZ Herald in August 2008, written by then Year 9 Macleans student Linus Goh. As …
Stiff.
Stiff. Cold; teeth chattering, a filler of sound for the air of silence enveloping your surroundings. Stiff. Hiding in the …
In the laboratory
blue flame danced under a beaker unknown it sends us mere molecules on a journey which lasts a lifetime. in …
OCD
Five swipes on house tables. Four sprays on doors. Three wet floors. Two vacuums. Unstable. Insane. Whispers heard. Inside and …