Endless nights scatter dreams and sleeping bodies across the valley into landscapes of old Gods and ghostly voices, here they lay forever. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
The Sun Beats (poem #294)
The sun beats down on the golden hills of summer the air is crisp and waiting for the cold brush of fall. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Gertrude Stein’s “Autobiography” of Alice
I read The Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas in only a few weeks. To be honest, I read a few pages and put it down then picked up other books I have been reading and kind of forgot about it. Then I picked it up again a few days later and couldn’t put it down. I…
Into Water (poem #293)
Underwater, thoughts crest and peel over blue waves, frothed and demented light enters water. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Searching (poem #292)
Quietly eyes skim the crowd, searching for familiar faces in a foreign land. There are no eyes that meet, no expressions of recognition, alone in the mass, searching for people lost in the past. Thank you for reading, please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina