[Trigger Warning: Suicide & Mental Health] Howdy, folks. So, for the last year, I’ve been pretty quiet—not just on social media but within my friend/professional circles; the silence wasn’t indicative of lack of care. I just had one of those years—a string of...
Going Home Again by L.M. Browning, appeared in The Wayfarer Magazine autumn 2019 edition as part of the Wild Silence Travel Column | The Full Issue>> “What is the meaning of life? That was all—a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years, the...
by L.M. Browning, from the forthcoming collection, Drive Through the Night Dancing with the dust devils across the land of dazzling desolation I seize freedom by unearthing the beauty in the vanishing nature of all that is vital. Knowing that I...
by L.M. Browning, an except from Drive Through the Night The patterns of the trauma align across the memories of our mind —inescapable—a blackhole of being. 8,947 miles later, I know now why you refuse the say the names of those ...
by L.M. Browning, except from Drive Through the Night Ride this life hard —barebacked, bone-shaken. Wrap your legs tight —thighs around her rib cage, pounding. Take hold in the rush —fingers tangled in her mane, entwined. Don’t look back,...
Drive Through the Night | A Poem by L.M. Browning, from Drive Through the Night If we kept moving —blind in the blur of mileage mounting— we might outrun the sun and not see the sight awaiting in the bare daylight that we were the source of...
