The sun throbs
a warm pulse
that is blocked
by the grey fog
dense and cold
enveloping the
city. A radiant
orb, in the
distance
looking
like
some
one
I
used
to
know.
Thank you for reading my work! 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
The sun throbs
a warm pulse
that is blocked
by the grey fog
dense and cold
enveloping the
city. A radiant
orb, in the
distance
looking
like
some
one
I
used
to
know.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina