Анастасія Корбет

Poetry

Silhouette

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

by Анастасія Корбет Jun 4, 2026

Essays

That Which Holds

One can long for what one never had. It is from this impossible fact that everything…

by Анастасія Корбет Jun 2, 2026

Poetry

Drywall

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

by Анастасія Корбет 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 Анастасія Корбет May 29, 2026

Poetry

Palimpsest

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

by Анастасія Корбет May 29, 2026

Poetry

Manducatio

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

by Анастасія Корбет May 29, 2026

Poetry

Body Temperature

The stream of the hot shower strikes right between the collarbones.Skin shudders, greedily swallowing the pressure,as…

by Анастасія Корбет May 28, 2026

Essays

The Place of Meeting

The presence of V always began not with explanation, but with recognition. It came as a…

by Анастасія Корбет May 13, 2026

Prose

Numbness

Sugar settles to the bottom faster than I can rememberthat two mugs on the table aren’t…

by Анастасія Корбет May 8, 2026

Poetry

Vigilia

Hands that smelled of bread and the dove-gray waiting before dawn,Spread the blanket each night between…

by Анастасія Корбет May 8, 2026

Poetry

It

It seeps through the walls, greasy and heavy.It sits on my shoulders, crushing my chest.It boards…

by Анастасія Корбет Apr 24, 2026

Prose

Architect

I began my work before your first cry. Not after. Before. I am your most patient…

by Анастасія Корбет Apr 24, 2026

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