Poetry Why Are You Standing There, Looking at the Sky (Acts 1:11) by Edda Hackl Someone says “Good-bye”and disappears behinddoors or fades intothe distance ina train or a car.We might…
Poetry Disruption by Edda Hackl Life was followingits own sacred rhythm,when, suddenly,an accident interruptedthe flow, changingeverything, perhapsnever to return tothe…
