I’ve been reading bits and parts of my third draft and I’m liking it a lot.
Boils Down (poem #402)
The sun boils down, I am here holding the ocean in my heart consumed by darkness, the world begins to crumble, this is not the end. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Hog Rider Alchemist (poem #401)
Silver flask full of alchemist’s liquor in a denim coat pocket, oil stained and torn. A fantasy come true, ever-lasting life for hog rider, once an alchemist in days of yore. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
The Sea (poem #400)
The sea opens up swallowing, cerulean waves crest and fold over my head, pulling me under. Thanks for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM
Eyes Open Wide (poem #399)
Eyes open wide and dreams hold me together with the spaces between knowing and unknowing, a sight for the sore eye, a sight for me just enough to believe in dreams again and close my eyes. Thank you for reading! -Alina INSTAGRAM