Time, ticking out
faded against the fence
paint dripping, dry, cracked
then chipped. Fence worn away
dissolve. Dissolving into
an abyss, a darkness
a rebirth.
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
Time, ticking out
faded against the fence
paint dripping, dry, cracked
then chipped. Fence worn away
dissolve. Dissolving into
an abyss, a darkness
a rebirth.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina