Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet

Movement ceases, air stills a sinking feeling molds and takes hold of the listener a creak, a whisper. Something is coming.   Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe! Want more? Check out my Patreon page! -Alina

Words lift and mount emotions, riding bucking and fighting them barely able to hold on to the meaning behind the sounds.   Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe.  Want more? Check me out on Patreon! -Alina

Sun, golden, drops in warm and welcome in the sky’s blue sea a storm looming, far off and approaching gets closer and closer, the sun begins to fade.   Thank you for reading! Please follow or subsribe! Want more? Check out my Patreon! -Alina

Saturated breath thick with decayed words, a mouth slick with venom and a heart to match.   Thank you for reading! Follow or subscribe for more poems! Want more? Check out my Patreon! -Alina