The last couple of weeks have been hard: watching the news and constantly reading up on the current conditions of Southern Texas after Hurricane Harvey, how people act and react in situations like this is both amazing and appalling. I’ve been conflicted writing a response poem to this event because I do not want to…
Category: Poetry
Free Hand #69
The eye that sees, a mind that bends the thought and the image into one. These words are getting vaguer and the mind becomes a watercolor painting of emotions and misconstruded concepts. If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will…
Free Hand #68
Artifice, and imitation thoughts that breath air into objects, that have no meaning. There is too much thinking going on here. If you are reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Free Hand #67 (Behold, The Light)
Behold, the light and cringe. It blinds us and we close our eyes. The screams are louder now, and I have forgotten words. There is nothing outside of this but the endless night that consumes a soul. If you are reading this Thank you for taking time out of your day to read my…
Free Hand #66
A mind that drips and falls down into a hole that is covered revealed and covered over and over over time. What is lost of the mind? That follows and falls? If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing! I hope you will return in…