Ian RaperThe HostYou called her Abigail: the one who spoke, the one who demanded. You said she plagued; that she was, that she would remain.Mar 18, 2016Mar 18, 2016
Ian RaperAbigailIt’s the voice that must interrupt — no deafen. It longs to be heard. It must be heard in order to exist.Mar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016
Ian RaperThe Sinful and The SaintThe saint steps over to the sinner and he says,Mar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016
Ian RaperDashed HopeThey say the white is coming to cover all in sight to bury all both guilt and joy to return to simple pleasureMar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016
Ian RaperReflectedIt was a funny kind of mirror, old and extravagantly made. It’s construction made it seem proud as if it’s carefully handcrafted frame made…Mar 17, 2016Mar 17, 2016