Glass Tongueby Felino SorianoI name the closed window water, watching from one side blurred renditions of reality fade into the crawl of time's birthing circles. Everything must resuscitate, ascend from the body of death before the mind could fathom crossing lines of communication with memories. The open window deluges, everything transforms into burgeoning the beautified within open eyes vernacular. ©Felino Soriano Felino Soriano is a Californian philosophy student and case manager working with developmentally and physically disabled adults. His chapbook Exhibits Require Understanding Open Eyes was published by and is available through Trainwreck Press, 2008. The juxtaposition of his philosophical studies with his love of classic and avant-garde jazz explains his poetic stimulation. Recent poems appear at BlazeVOX, Sugar Mule, Unlikely Stories 2.0, Otoliths, Wilderness House Literary Review, among others. Visit www.felinosoriano.com for a complete publication history and for more information. |