Snow piled up against the door
melting closest to the heat.
Sticking, icy, and cold
against the skin
turning blue.
Thank you for reading my work, I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Snow piled up against the door
melting closest to the heat.
Sticking, icy, and cold
against the skin
turning blue.
Thank you for reading my work, I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
The world opens up and devours you
into a cold darkness you are reborn
a shred of light illuminates the endless
cold night and you travel towards the
glimmer of hope. The light shudders
and fades away before you get too close.
Lost in the abyss again.
Thank you for reading my work, I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Following the sun down into the dirt
the mountain envelope and swallow it whole
how do eyes look when blinded by such light?
the sun as a body and as a source
an existence where lines are blurred.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
The snow clings to the cement as it melts away
trickling down into the gutter. The gutter a new home
for all those melted snowflake bodies.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future.
-Alina
Space that expands, stretching every molecule
every atom until snapping back into shape.
Cycle, recycle, over millions, billions, trillions
of years. Maybe this has happened before?