Sun setting in the mountains
a blood landscape is born
on the crags and hills
the highest trees are bathed
in light while the eyes
below only see
glowing red.
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
Sun setting in the mountains
a blood landscape is born
on the crags and hills
the highest trees are bathed
in light while the eyes
below only see
glowing red.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina