Dear Readers and Writers, 

This issue is a collective story of vesseldom and transformation—a soft parcel of heartspace morphologies labeled handle with care.

Through sea, song, and skull, these poems speak of what we contain and what contains us, how we are hidden or hide, and the creatures we sometimes become.

I am so grateful to our contributors, whose work has long served as a beacon for my own creativity. Thank you also to all who submitted and—of course—you.

Please enjoy Equatorial Seven.

Benjamin Faro
Editor

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