is a magazine dedicated to mail art, peace, poetry, vispo, love, light, magic, stones, signs, snakes, turtles, renegades & global networking. This is the extended e-version of the first zine containing a world peace poem in reaction on the war on Iraq.

Sunday, August 28, 2005

There's something in the air
that smells like countless dead.
There's something in his voice
that sounds like countless bombs.
There's something in this world
that's buying off our souls.
There's something in our skins
that's about to burn in full.

© by Josep Sabater, CANADA