Snow packed, dreams drifting. I opened the package, the tape stuck to my fingers, the debris of plastic bubbles and cardboard within cardboard. Unwrap, unpack, inside, something I knew was going to arrive.
Category: Poetry
Listless and Sour (poem #562)
It is not in me, simply isn’t, is not with me, cannot listless and sour it is not in me, I cannot. Thank you for reading! FIND ALINA
Sleepless [poem #561]
Peel lids back, lashes plucked…
Yellow Flowers (poem #560)
Yellow flowers painted on cream walls crying, screaming, set me free she spins, and turns, trapped captive in her own home, echoes heartbreak locked in and alone. Inspired by The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman
Bending Light (poem #559)
Bending light the sun burns incinerates single soul.