Water drips
dripping down
into the hollowed
out place for
the edge of
my soul
in the ground
ground
sinking
sinking
further down
to the core.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Water drips
dripping down
into the hollowed
out place for
the edge of
my soul
in the ground
ground
sinking
sinking
further down
to the core.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Time pulls and twists
in the infinite space
above us. Watching
the withering bodies
fold into the Earth
to give rise to a
new birth.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
The world devours you
gnawing on your bones
your mind, your flesh.
Till you are nothing but
bones and dust.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Cold air
brushes through
your hair. A scent
lifted into the air
as the wind
gathers your
thoughts
and whisks
them away.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Sun belly down
against the Earth,
the moon peaks
out from grey clouds
there is no sky
only space between
us.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina