Horizon - Issue 01
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above the sea by Cate Fraser35mm Ilford HP5
can they hear usin the valley below?can they hear us?IV.shadows, rooms, accrete time.millennia of things:spoons of marmalade,fly in cold wax,port-ringed mugeven our bodies,a furnaceunder old quilts& my gold earringstill there, somewhere,in tender, claggy mudclutching lightwhile farmer & wifeflare once, twice,under a wheel of starsV.two teatimes we stoodwarding off the houryet such dayswill come again –clean, fresh,offering.(12)
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- Page 3 and 4: for writing on the horizon
- Page 5 and 6: Frontmattercontents · iveditors no
- Page 7: Welcome to the inaugural edition of
- Page 10 and 11: OCHILS[poem] by Autumn StilesEDGEbe
- Page 14 and 15: THE STARTING POINT[poem]by Carl Ale
- Page 16 and 17: A HALF-EATEN BREAK-FAST IN CAITHNES
- Page 18 and 19: Pppurroww.— Aw wee Stumpy stumps.
- Page 20 and 21: SAINTS & MARTYRS[poem] by Tabitha C
- Page 22 and 23: SUNDAY[poem] by BeeMO(U)RNINGbelowb
- Page 24 and 25: A S K E W[and other poems] by Lizzi
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- Page 30 and 31: lumps of lonely metal singular inth
- Page 32 and 33: In writings of culture, cooking alw
- Page 34 and 35: WATERBOARD[poem] by Ilyas KassamSUI
- Page 36 and 37: E C O T O N E S[poem] by Helda Anne
- Page 38 and 39: MY FAVOURITE TRIANGLE[prose] by Ily
- Page 40 and 41: TWOPOEMS(ricordi & nicola)by Erika
- Page 42 and 43: M A R I A N A[short story] by Tom G
- Page 44 and 45: They fought that night. Eric looked
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can they hear us
in the valley below?
can they hear us?
IV.
shadows, rooms, accrete time.
millennia of things:
spoons of marmalade,
fly in cold wax,
port-ringed mug
even our bodies,
a furnace
under old quilts
& my gold earring
still there, somewhere,
in tender, claggy mud
clutching light
while farmer & wife
flare once, twice,
under a wheel of stars
V.
two teatimes we stood
warding off the hour
yet such days
will come again –
clean, fresh,
offering.
(12)