Time, ticking out faded against the fence paint dripping, dry, cracked then chipped. Fence worn away dissolve. Dissolving into an abyss, a darkness a rebirth. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Category: Poetry
Poem #148
Sun lifted high into the sky warms the bodies below, little cities come to life as the earth rotates switching from light to dark, light to dark for millions of years. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #147 (Winter)
The air is frigid and clings to me with a biting mouth on my entire body. My coat is too thin and my hat is not my good hat, it is my spare. My scarf dangles in the wind, its worn out threads falling, trailing behind me giving me little to no warmth. I am…
Poem #146 (Wordless Paper)
Paper lined and placed on top of the desk it flutters in the breeze of an open window. Empty and wordless it waits to be written on or to return to the ground where it came. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #145 (Fire)
Sky thick with smoke a flame burns somewhere traveling up into the air and away into another land. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina