Trembling limbs, fold and crease into other bodies. Souls reaching an attempt, futile, only material minds kissing. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Ceramic (poem #417)
Ceramic words, chiseled clean cut off and chipping, filling the mouth with unpleasantries. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Stars Spin (poem #416)
Night blossoms, golden stars spin in fire and eyes linger gazing upwards sinking into the moon. Thank you for reading, -Alina INSTAGRAM
Sun Buries Night (poem #415)
A short poem I wrote about a sunset.
My First Novel: Haunted by Characters
It’s been a few weeks since my last update, I’ve been busy baking, working on music, and being haunted by my characters.