Poetry

Venus of the Shawangunks

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by Jana Astanovfeatured polaroid of the Venus of Clove Valley I’m whole
walking bare footed
on the Shawangunk rocksbody in akashic mist
mountain stream sky
eternity vajra jnana…

envious ghosts

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by Jana Astanov Their escorts are envious ghosts smashing eight cups of spilled hopes and lost pleasurestwo swords jerking deadly woundsfive spirits failingten wands…

Beltane’s Sex Magic

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A short selection of poetry from “AVANT-GARDEN” an upcoming collection of poetry by Jana Astanov *** and since you wonder         …