Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • cereals on field
    Lughnasadh

    Sunlight streams across

    Cresting hills, glittering roads

    Time for first harvest

    Gold candles burn, an altar

    Adorned with topaz and grain

  • rural dirt road intersection in countryside
    Crossroads

    I saw her at the 

    Crossroads, black dog at her heel

    A torch in her hand

    Another drink, a day gone

    Torch burning in the darkness

  • black and white san francisco skyline with fog
    SF

    In May, the fog slips

    Into the city nestling

    Against glass and steel

    I am perched at the bar and

    Swim in music and murmurs