Poem #144 (Sun Stripes)

Sun trickles through the blinds

leaving hot stripes across

the carpet floor. Wandering

my feet find warmth in the

patterns of sunlight on the floor.


 

Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! 

-Alina

Poem #137 (Painting Creation and Death)

Painting, Creation, Art, and the inevitable black hole conclusion to the universe. 


Sky blue like paint

thick and smeared across

a canvas

an artists hand

an eye for detail, a cloud here

a mountain there

in the end

it will all be covered

in black ink,


 

Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! 

-Alina