The dreams of the night, the soul alive in the heart there are too many spaces to occupy and not enough minds. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Category: Poetry
Material Minds (poem #418)
Trembling limbs, fold and crease into other bodies. Souls reaching an attempt, futile, only material minds kissing. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Ceramic (poem #417)
Ceramic words, chiseled clean cut off and chipping, filling the mouth with unpleasantries. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Stars Spin (poem #416)
Night blossoms, golden stars spin in fire and eyes linger gazing upwards sinking into the moon. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Sun Buries Night (poem #415)
A short poem I wrote about a sunset.