
Open doorways into
open mouths, words traveling
from and to like footsteps
in the dark.
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-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

Open doorways into
open mouths, words traveling
from and to like footsteps
in the dark.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! Please subscribe or follow to read more of my poems!
-Alina