
Leaving,
living, holding,
keeping. The words
they stream from
my lips but their
meaning is loss
in the confusion,
miscommunication
in translation
there is no perfection.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you 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

Leaving,
living, holding,
keeping. The words
they stream from
my lips but their
meaning is loss
in the confusion,
miscommunication
in translation
there is no perfection.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina