
The clouds are heavy
and thinking of rain.
I walk under them
aware that they
could release at
any moment
torrents, or
lightning.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form

The clouds are heavy
and thinking of rain.
I walk under them
aware that they
could release at
any moment
torrents, or
lightning.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
2 responses to “Poem #170 (Cloudy Day)”
Reblogged this on mariasjostrand.
This was lovely ?