Singular Prism by Kathleen Roxby

UNEXPECTED PRAYER

I awoke this morning with a prayer on my lips. Perhaps that may not seem strange to you, but it is for me who almost never prays.

Glass Rain

(perhaps)

Perhaps he sang a song, we never heard...waves of soundless sound...

Through the Looking Glass

RETURN OF THE IBO

Tall above a dust brown earth burnt by the sun, shadows move against the western blaze...

Shadows

AUTHOR NOTES

Learn the circumstances and inspirations for and published credits for this month's featured writing.

Another Spectrum

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES

Readers who write in response to one of the prompts listed each month in “Splintered Glass”, may see their work presented here. Will your writing appear here?

Splintered Glass

SPLINTERS FOR JUNE 2025

A wide range of ideas to spark your writing energies for this month.

UNEXPECTED PRAYER

(perhaps)

RETURN OF THE IBO

AUTHOR NOTES

SUBMISSION GUIDELINES

SPLINTERS FOR JUNE 2025

Thank You

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