015 A New Era

     

 
   Issue 015: A New Era  A New Era. Now it begins. But hope is cold, as cold as stone, as cold as night.  When the turbulent January air sings it sounds like ice.  Cold scatters crowds but instead we gather.  We are frozen but we’re searchin

Issue 015: A New Era Now it begins. But hope is cold, as cold as stone, as cold as night. We are frozen but we’re searching for power. The stage is packed but the script is empty. The curtain rises but it’s the audience acting. A new era begins but we’re building ruins. Greek columns can’t hold the weight of right now. Healing is now, beneath these snow-chilled stones.