Wandering skies pleasantly lift and fluff clouds that whisp and float like sails in the wind. Candy floss thick and inking pink as the sun licks the softness disappearing into the horizon. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Category: Poetry
Sinking Low, Belly Up (poem #297)
Sinking low, belly up the body bloated crimson and gold the sun rests on the waves of the ocean, only to be swallowed up as the stars begin to brighten and shine above in the growing darkness. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Voices (poem #296)
Wandering voices softly land on ears, sinking deep until penetrating the mind, the dreams of children, inspiring disturbing fantasies of loss and death. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Endless Nights Scatter (poem #295)
Endless nights scatter dreams and sleeping bodies across the valley into landscapes of old Gods and ghostly voices, here they lay forever. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
The Sun Beats (poem #294)
The sun beats down on the golden hills of summer the air is crisp and waiting for the cold brush of fall. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina