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redrosethorns journal
Conscious raising, frequently utilised by feminists, involves individuals sharing their experiences to enhance awareness of social, personal, and political matters. This method has proven highly effective in fostering unity, building communities, and shedding light on broader issues affecting diverse demographics worldwide. It's a means of expressing our identities and experiences, ultimately empowering us.
Inspired by this approach, redrosethorns launched an online journal publication aimed at facilitating conversations about mental health, gender, sexuality, self-care, and empowerment.
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Praying Petals
How many Rose petals have fallen for you
Did you seek its source of thorn and jilt
How many of your Daisies dropped from the dew

Tracy Duffy
Oct 24, 20251 min read


Where Is The Chaos?
My awareness is owl-like. I lay awake hearing every sound that never becomes a thing, as I check every door, each window and the sleeping children. Last night’s dinner is unsettled. My eating, so hasty, turns the anxiety into pangs like a house of dispute. I can’t sleep like the gerbils in my daughter’s room, and I’m frustrated that I’m awake for no reason. Where is the chaos? Why didn’t someone disturb me? How could my soul possibly miss the intrusions of the past? The 2 am

Tracy Duffy
Oct 24, 20252 min read


Castaway
I lay on the grass in Barnsdale Park, the southern California sun warming my back and pinning me to the earth, like an elephant seal collapsing on the warm sand in molting season. The sound of cars in the background lulls me into half-sleep, like a comforting roll of waves.

Laurie Drabble
Oct 24, 20255 min read


I'll Never Tell: Secrets between Cousins
I was upstairs in my room at my parents' house on a January night in 2012 when the phone rang. Pork roast was in the oven. My father was just about to take it out to carve. My mother answered the call. I heard her wailing, and I ran down the stairs. She was collapsed on the vinyl kitchen floor, yelling, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"

Bianca Bourgault
Oct 24, 202510 min read


Push Through
Don't be the one pushing someone else's narratives; own your own. Foster a declarative mindset, not the one "they" speak on... but the one that's shown.

Reebie Ann Flowers
Oct 24, 20251 min read


Emotional Nakedness
Vulnerability isn't all bad. Wild, how society has entrapped the idea of emotional wickedness. Masking through pretentious attempts to oversell like-mindedness. Worry
not, for harsh truths prevail.

Reebie Ann Flowers
Oct 24, 20251 min read


Chase Not.
This life experience should not be lived like it’s a race.
Competing with the competition?
Directly deflecting from the idea, I'm only in competition with myself.
So, it's no rush. Imagine life at your own pace.

Reebie Ann Flowers
Oct 24, 20251 min read


Crowded Measures
Sit still enough, you can vibrate off the pulling pressures.
Harlem shake on, looking for the hidden treasures.
In Disguise, doing whatever that's clever, to not be recognized...

Reebie Ann Flowers
Oct 24, 20251 min read


Overcoming Narcissism
When I was younger, I had read that narcissism was named for the figure Narcissus from Greek mythology. Narcissus was so taken with his own reflection in a pool of water that he eventually paid for this self-absorption by being unable to experience love with another being. Though it is healthy to possess self-love, it becomes troublesome when one is incapable of mutually loving another human being.

Silvia Fiorita Smith
Oct 24, 202510 min read


A Garland of Bamboo Flutes
A large garland of bamboo flutes of various sizes strung together loosely, lying undisturbed amidst big red rocks on the beach, is a pleasant but unusual find. I used to linger beside these same rocks, listening to the sea, feeling the breeze while taking in the melodious, mellifluous, mostly faltering flute recital. It was obvious the flutist was no Hariprasad Chaurasia, T.R. Mahalingam, or N. Ramani.

Subramani Mani
Oct 24, 202511 min read


Trans Doors
Imagine
child of seven
barely pubescent eleven
still forming sixteen
standing

Ellen Riggle
Sep 26, 20251 min read


HyperVigilance
Enter a room
pretend bold
feel wary
wearing the unconcealable

Ellen Riggle
Sep 26, 20251 min read


Cognitive Fireflies
There is
art volleyball
tests
failed tests
camping passed texting
all around
through over beyond
within
her

Daril Bentley
Sep 26, 20252 min read


As Ye Deities Scream (Sometime in mid-February, Around Thanksgiving)
I remember three different mountain bikes
And submitting my poetry
That no one ever likes.

Jordan Veres
Sep 26, 20251 min read


Threnody for a Pig’s Eye (Hemlock or The Pill You Take Before Conception)
No one really cares
And nobody ever knows.
I’m afraid that’s the way
The story always goes.

Jordan Veres
Sep 26, 20251 min read


Nothing In Pérez Galdós, Bécquer, Clarín, Alarcón, Juan Valera, or Fernán Caballero About This
Well Ruth,
I can’t tell you what I’m thinking
about, what we did now,
It’s hard to see what all of this means

Guillermo Bowie
Sep 26, 20252 min read


Epistle to the Thing I Left by the Sea (Inspired by a Balloon's Landing)
Dear my heart,
How do you fare?
I left you on the bank of the sea - and didn’t look back.
I thought the turtles and crabs would covet you - for me,
They’ll bury you deep down -

Olivia Mahabir
Sep 26, 20251 min read


It's OK to Leave - It's OK
Golden hue of God’s first gift,
melting into the evening trees,
Reminding me what’s due -
Informing me of what I need to do -
Securing me of what I did -
Believing in me in what I can do -

Olivia Mahabir
Sep 26, 20251 min read


Sonnet - Lethargic Seasonal Transitions
The sounds of laughter withers,
Tis’ mind boiled and fried -
the heart that searches and slithers,
To begin again - under this new guide,
of brains unfretted - full of wonder,
melodies bleach the earth like lotuses.

Olivia Mahabir
Sep 26, 20251 min read


I’ll Host a Banquet with Only an Invitation to Me
To find myself again,
northern winds that see -
This sunshine blue sky that gleams,

Olivia Mahabir
Sep 26, 20251 min read
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