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

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees
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