Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • black bird in close up photography
    Raven Wings

    Slid into heaven

    Thanks to raven wings and bones

    It is a dark room

    Scattering of beads, thunder

    I wake in the morn

    poem written in Tanka form

Moon Goddess (poem #129)

The sun buries itself down into the bodies of the hills

and I sink into an abyss of sleepless darkness in the night,

where did you find yourself? across the ocean?

or into another realm? where the sun never rises and

the moon is your goddess?

@alinahappyhansenwriter

I wrote “Moon Goddess (poem 129)” in January 2018, now almost five years later I find myself still obsessing over the same themes: nature, powerful forces, and the abstract “you” another version of self? Read more of my #poetry and #writing at www.alinahappyhansenwriter.com Text in video reads: “Moon Goddess (poem 129) The sun buries itself down into the bodies of the hills and I sink into an abyss of sleepless darkness in the night, where did you find yourself? across the ocean? or into another realm? where the sun never rises and the moon is your goddess?” #poetontiktok #poetrytok2022 #writersoftiktok #writerscommunityoftiktok #amwriting #foryoupage #fyp

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