selfie by Kelli Lynn by Kelli Lynn Some say, Saturine dreams already saturate us, set the boundaries by which we live as slaves to time, stir the stones up from the Earth, building the walls which imprison, the most creative parts of our consensually conscious mind. And yet. . . . In my life I see the sun's bold burning wisdom light up my little Leo's eyes as he finds the words to speak. Doctors diagnose us with depression and autism, so I swallow bright St. John's Wort and know that joy is mine to keep. When it comes to Mercury, there's medicine and poison; my daughter and her daddy bring this message to my feet. Through coyote tricks they heal me, and I always will adore them. We'll create new stories when the old ones are complete. The vanity of Venus inspires a sense of vengeance. I look upon her paintings and want to smack her off her shell. Then, Libra that I am, I would just lie beside he...
