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The Owner Is Home

Morning. Button. Fingers feeble.Collar chokes. Taste of salt.Grind of bone. Movements dead.Will erased. Habits stubborn. Flash…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 28, 2026

Poetry

Shadow of the Triangle

Where is the boundary of the plane stripped of all its skin?Why does the ash vibrate,…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 27, 2026

Prose

Spare Parts of the Logos

I wake not in a place – in a wound. A protocol activates, crystallising the fact:…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 24, 2026

Prose

Eternal May

The elbow – a clot of petrified lime; the splayed fingers sunk fast into yellow ochre.…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 12, 2026

Poetry

Blindly Toward Home

I. The House This house stood with a broken window,where twilight wove a wormwood confession.Ash bit…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 10, 2026

Poetry

In the Attic

In this attic a draught licks the walls,the former God sleeps in a warm blanket.The forgotten…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 9, 2026

Poetry

The Sentinel

Sight served us – meek sentinel of the boundary.The crystal lens beat against cold panes.It raised…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 7, 2026

Poetry

Silhouette

A body divides the bed in two.Early light strikes the parquet.The bedding has crept aside.Pressed into…

by Anastasia Korbet Jun 4, 2026

Poetry

Drywall

I was just walking home through the square,an ordinary evening, coffee in my hand.A streetlight’s shadow…

by Anastasia Korbet May 30, 2026

Prose

No Days Off

I’m not in pain. Just unbearably heavy. You say that I “fly” or “drag,” but in…

by Anastasia Korbet May 29, 2026

Poetry

Palimpsest

a mother’s body gradually becomes a resource for the child My skin — a strong perimeter,…

by Anastasia Korbet May 29, 2026

Poetry

Manducatio

I set the table. I lay out your wrists,into the chalice I pour thick, warming blood.There…

by Anastasia Korbet May 29, 2026

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