Night breaks the cold grass painted gray…
Flower (poem #424)
Flower rise up and touch the sun, swallowed petals into the core, I’ll only bloom in the moonlight. Thank you for reading! -Alina
My Summer: Madness, Music and Monsters
Summer is my time for working and then working some more. It’s madness when I look back at my week and think about how crazy my schedule has been and how much I work. Work is nothing, it’s what I do outside of work that I really care about: editing my book, rewriting chapters, and…
Fine China Cup (poem #423)
A fine china cup, only a few centuries old, sits and waits for a drinker or some tea. Dust gathers, and time begins to erode, the neglected fine china cup chips, and cracks begin chiseling its body. Empty of tea, and no drinker in sight. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Sunshine Eye (poem #422)
A sunshine eye, opens wide, bringing shattering smackles of light, breaking through the darkness and lifting spirits high. Thank you for reading, -Alina Find me on Instagram