Words said, left unsaid shifted through by listeners bent and warped into new words, meanings said left unsaid alive within listeners. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM PATREON
Category: Poetry
Heaven to Hell [poem #384]
“A golden light, whisked and warped holding babes in hands…”
A quiet wisp (poem #383)
A quiet wisp of air snakes through the house at night, weaves itself through dreams and dust. Thank you for reading! -Alina PATREON INSTAGRAM
Words in my mouth (poem #382)
Books stacked high, the world that burns like forever eyes in the broken light of the summer sun. Where are the words in my mouth? They left my lips but I don’t know where they went. Thank you for reading, -Alina PATREON INSTAGRAM
Rinds crusted (poem #381)
Rinds crusted, dried up fruit shrunk and coarse lips cracked, bleeding lifeless eater hand outstretched in the scorching desert heat. Thank you for reading, -Alina PATREON INSTAGRAM