Dreams of the Dying Bright with the life to come she looked up with a soft smile holding the hand of her personal giant. Her white dress floating above the earth comfortable in the gentle embrace she stood by him as a ghost. Hazy memories of unfinished wishes like a cloud in the midst of a sublime aura persist in the solid waking hours. Tales of romances never written icy alcoves on this side of the night torrid evenings in a secretive desert. Dozing under a fading neon tube restless between two worlds he owns the gift of passionate eternity.
Fabrice Poussin teaches French and English at Shorter University. Author of novels and poetry, his work has appeared in Kestrel, Symposium, The Chimes, and many other magazines. His photography has been published in The Front Porch Review, the San Pedro River Review as well as other publications.
Grand Little Things 