
issue 3
// poetry
There Is
by Robin Turner
a wilderness. A sliver
of moon. A thrum. That book
you’ve been meaning
to read. Blue window
you’ve been meaning
to mend. All its raingleam
& cloudbloom. Every rough chip
& fissure. Your own searching fingertips
feeling for light. There is light. A quiet
listening held & holding
deep in the soft moss
of any of us.
about the author // Robin Turner

| Robin Turner’s (she/her) poems, prose poems, and flash fiction have appeared in DMQ Review, Rattle, Rust + Moth, The Texas Observer, One, Bracken Magazine, and elsewhere. Her chapbooks are bindweed & crow poison (Porkbelly Press) and Elegy with Clouds & (Kelsay Books). She is a community teaching artist in Dallas, Texas, where she lives and daydreams near White Rock Lake. |
Facebook/Instagram: @robinsmithturner