Dreaming wakeful, alive and holding you, clinging to every last piece before it slips away into the unconsciousness. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Pandora (poem #309)
Boxes opened, shut inside unknown mysteries screeching and calling, to open it, release the cries a desire, a longing to see what will happen. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
Watcher (poem #308)
Eyes in the shadows gleam watching the moving figures come in and out of the building, the sun blinding, waiting for an opportunity. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems! -Alina
The Road [poem #307]
“Roads traveled, worn down into rubble…”
Electric Kettle (poem #306)
Electric kettle sits pale and full to the spout with water. Insert prongs into socket. Click button. Bubbles rumbling toil, warm water churning. A high pitched screech, a jet of steam. Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems. -Alina