Beneath It All

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poem & photo by Elizabeth

BENEATH IT ALL

Love’s a hitchhiker,
so innocent in its leap
that it doesn’t register
torn seats or sunroofs
but simply hears
Come on in
and feels that smile
like a warm winter breeze,

but relationships
are rarely so simple:
the car must be washed
repaired, replaced
and trips planned
and changed with the
frequency of newborns’
diapers amidst increasing
conflict till compromise
shatters
like a windshield at eighty
against the centennial oak

but love, love’s not so
complicated—once stripped
of metal and fuel it
shimmers naked, senses
open to sky and skunk,
blizzards and vistas,
and is never

blind but radiant as a star
and enigmatic as a body
after the heart’s
final
beat.

Thank you to the editors of The Tishman Review for first publishing this poem.

Vision

Joya, photo by Elizabeth

Is there a more mysterious idea for the artist than to imagine the way nature is reflected in an animal’s eye. How does a horse see the world? Or an eagle? Or a deer or a dog? What a miserable convention that leads us to place animals in a landscape that pertains to our eyes rather than plunging ourselves into the animal’s soul in an attempt to understand his vision of things.

Franz Marc

BLM IV

art by Amanda Nagle; photos by Elizabeth

Michelle Cusseaux Botham Jean Sean Monterrosa

Natasha McKenna Walter Scott Sandra Bland

Fred Hampton Tanisha Anderson

WE MUST ACCEPT FINITE DISAPPOINTMENT
BUT WE MUST NEVER LOSE OUR INFINITE HOPE.

MLK

BLM II

art by Amanda Nagle; photos by Elizabeth

Tamir Rice Tony McDade

Breonna Taylor Atatiana Jefferson Michael Brown

Eric Garner

DARKNESS CANNOT DRIVE OUT DARKNESS, 
ONLY LIGHT CAN DO THAT. 
HATE CANNOT DRIVE OUT HATE, 
ONLY LOVE CAN DO THAT.

MLK