Voices
translated against
the body
you seek the night
hearing
the world spin
the in growing darkness
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

In May, the fog slips
Into the city nestling
Against glass and steel
I am perched at the bar and
Swim in music and murmurs
Voices
translated against
the body
you seek the night
hearing
the world spin
the in growing darkness
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina