Painting, Creation, Art, and the inevitable black hole conclusion to the universe. Sky blue like paint thick and smeared across a canvas an artists hand an eye for detail, a cloud here a mountain there in the end it will all be covered in black ink, Thank you for reading my work! I hope you…
Vacant Space [poem #136]
Where do these minds go? In the distance, among the dead and the cold hearts of many. You can find me there, in a vacant space unoccupied and quiet thinking and talking to myself. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #135
minds twisting underwater in the cold the snow and water gathers ice that lingers against the lips against the skin a skull cracked open Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #134 (Paper and Blood)
paper and blood the ink settles in the grain scissors cut out new patterns to fill with blood, ink and words. Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina
Poem #133 (Decay)
decay. singed flesh opened and bleeding the rot begins to intertwine with limbs, alone in the empty dungeon of wars and famine can you hear the spirits crying still as they decay into the past, into memories? Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! -Alina