Sun trickles through the blinds
leaving hot stripes across
the carpet floor. Wandering
my feet find warmth in the
patterns of sunlight on the floor.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Sun trickles through the blinds
leaving hot stripes across
the carpet floor. Wandering
my feet find warmth in the
patterns of sunlight on the floor.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
forget themselves
molding on a floor painted
with blood, guts and bones
I am here waiting to find you somewhere
farther into the darkness into
the night that holds me
and holds us. Words
dripping.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
enveloping city
bodies, buildings
below. Night
darkest now
cold and icy
holding, embracing
my mind.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
flaking off, a tiny pile of
paint dandruff lays on the
floor.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina