Snow drifts and moldy leaves,
mud frozen hard
there is nothing
but the rain to wash it all away
in the spring.
Thank you for reading my writing! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
Snow drifts and moldy leaves,
mud frozen hard
there is nothing
but the rain to wash it all away
in the spring.
Thank you for reading my writing! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina