“Borrowed beaches pressed with fine sand…”
Category: Poetry
Night Breaks (poem #425)
Night breaks the cold grass painted gray…
Flower (poem #424)
Flower rise up and touch the sun, swallowed petals into the core, I’ll only bloom in the moonlight. Thank you for reading! -Alina
Fine China Cup (poem #423)
A fine china cup, only a few centuries old, sits and waits for a drinker or some tea. Dust gathers, and time begins to erode, the neglected fine china cup chips, and cracks begin chiseling its body. Empty of tea, and no drinker in sight. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Sunshine Eye (poem #422)
A sunshine eye, opens wide, bringing shattering smackles of light, breaking through the darkness and lifting spirits high. Thank you for reading, -Alina Find me on Instagram