
The clouds are heavy
and thinking of rain.
I walk under them
aware that they
could release at
any moment
torrents, or
lightning.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
The clouds are heavy
and thinking of rain.
I walk under them
aware that they
could release at
any moment
torrents, or
lightning.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
The sun is out
sky blaring blue
whisps of white clouds
trace the sky.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Snow paints the ground,
the cement hidden by white specks
like dandruff only wet and slimy.
Gathering in the corners, becoming
a dirty grey slush, the snow
solidifies into ice. Hard-packed
and slick.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
The blush of the wind, rushing softly
through the evergreens. I feel
the heat of the sun, and prick of the
pine needles underfoot. The skin
peels back like aged bark. A bear
is eating somewhere, I sit listening
to the hushing whispers of the
trees overhead.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Spring awakens
it groans and stretches
loosening itself
from underground,
a little bit of green
a hint of sunshine
and a teasing breeze
that dances in the air.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina