star streak, dressed in fire, across a mountainscape, across buried souls in bodies and bones. A silent cry, silver tail follows, in an instant there, gone, fading light swallowed by the dark.
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Alina Happy Hansen is a writer, poet, and blogger based in San Francisco. Besides writing nearly 24/7 and reading stacks of books, Alina enjoys watching classic horror films and listening to Stoner Metal. She holds a Bachelors of Arts in English with a Minor in Writing and Rhetoric Studies from The University of Utah.
glittering (poem #580)
a glittering mouth, full grill silver and gold. ice ice ice everywhere and fresh. soft clothes, loose, comfortable and loud, glittering glittering
heart-ache realms (poem #579)
heart-ache realms and star dreams chasing, tastes like caramel, sweet and thick.
morning star (poem #578)
Where are the eyes of the night, the soul and the morning star? I am here, listening to the roll of the globe under my feet hard-pressed and sore.
Waves Swell (poem #577)
Waves swell crawling over sand, discarding shells, broken abandoned, or picked clean hold me land says, swallow me let me sink back under your skin a gull croaks, shakes its head, cries out against the wind and takes flight waves overlap over sand, over shell, over land, climbing, withdrawing, tide in, tide…