Imber NorthStolen ThingsMy breath, seized from my lungs and stored in your bottle; my eyes, plucked from my head and worn around your neck.Aug 15, 20232Aug 15, 20232
Imber NorthNewport on the LeveeThe space between us is liminal: we’ll end and begin anew here in the underground, a burial and a birth.Jul 20, 2023Jul 20, 2023
Imber NorthSavior ComplexWe weave through rushing traffic and he cackles with every lurch and dip, greets blaring horns with middle fingers. I wish he’d keep both…May 3, 20234May 3, 20234
Imber NorthKeeperThe boat, a cradle, rocked by the wind and waves; the groaning of the thunder, a lullaby. He dreams out on the sea. In his mind, he can…Apr 8, 2023Apr 8, 2023