Stepping on the stones
Of immortality
You feel yourself decay
As you ascend
the giants staircase.
If you’re reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

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
Stepping on the stones
Of immortality
You feel yourself decay
As you ascend
the giants staircase.
If you’re reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina