
Screen, watch, listen, reply
no, yes, maybe. Sound,
image colliding, collide
until there is no reality
just realisms to absorb.
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

Screen, watch, listen, reply
no, yes, maybe. Sound,
image colliding, collide
until there is no reality
just realisms to absorb.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you return in the future!
-Alina