heart-ache realms and
star dreams chasing,
tastes like caramel, sweet
and thick.
Tag: poem
morning star (poem #578)
Where are the eyes of the night, the soul and
the morning star? I am here, listening
to the roll of the globe under my feet
hard-pressed and sore.
Waves Swell (poem #577)
Waves swell
crawling over sand,
discarding shells, broken
abandoned, or picked clean
hold me
land says,
swallow me
let me sink back under your skin
a gull croaks, shakes its head, cries out
against the wind and takes flight
waves overlap over sand, over shell, over
land, climbing, withdrawing, tide in, tide out
hold me
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Boiling Eyes [poem #576]
bloodied heart (poem #575)
bloodied heart
pulverized, dreams lie
pulsating in the words
of the dead
Thank you for reading!
-Alina