Inner Worlds is a section of Tiger Moon Magazine devoted to original narratives created by our contributors. Comprised of personal essays, poetry, op-eds, columns, and features, this section of the magazine is our water and sunshine, because it helps everything in the garden grow.
Inner Worlds
We are not here for the comfort of others Though, we may be of comfort along the way We are not here, as shining examples Though, we may offer a glimmer of light Some come by on our path And, we get to witness, a light that brightens the night
Inner Worlds
Inner Worlds
It’s real how lily pads crave attachment, annex to a single root of its bath bottom it embodies the link like an umbilical cord, the earth is a mother. The flower that blooms feeding from the soil bed, don’t you see it? The petals of its infantry, the
Inner Worlds
I don’t know where I am, but I know one day it will all be familiar to me--like sipping warm milk or falling asleep to the television. I don’t know how long it has been without these things, at least four months. I take things slow because I
Inner Worlds
When you buy an orchid from the grocery store, it’s housed in a plastic cup with wood chips and small breathing holes, then placed inside of a larger porcelain pot that widens at the top, an “orchid pot.” It looks beautiful and polished on the outside, but any orchid
Inner Worlds
Darkness clouds the somber girl as she locks her knees to her collarbone and cries. Her solid shape and opaline skin attract an atmosphere. What heavenly bodies live inside such sad souls? She— a celestial sphere diffusing a gas that pulls stars towards her. And with time a glowing light
Inner Worlds
Inner Worlds
Inner Worlds is a section of Tiger Moon Magazine devoted to original narratives created by our contributors. Comprised of personal essays, poetry, op-eds, columns, and features, this section of the magazine is our water and sunshine, because it helps everything in the garden grow.