Holding, grasping, pleading sun shine licks the back of my neck and rises earlier to warm the soft ground holding onto every last moment, as it is shortened by seconds, minutes and hours. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Category: Poetry
Fall (poem #302)
Holding crisply and clinging to limbs waiting for a shake, waiting for the cold to seep in. Birds murmur the change in coming, ruffling feathers and looking pleased. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
The Nights Twist (poem #301)
The nights twist and turn under the heartless moon crisp and the color of cream, a soul reimagining the world under the cover of the night sky. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
The Future (poem #300)
Moving away into the golden light of the gods, the sun shatters into a million pieces empty of deities and into darkness I fall Shifting into a landscape, a millennium that is cold and godless and new. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Against the Dark Blue Sea [poem #299]
Here is a short poem about the sea, “Holding down the sinking sun…”