
Burning eyes
watching dreams
playing out
in slow motion.
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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

Burning eyes
watching dreams
playing out
in slow motion.
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-Alina
2 responses to “Burning Eyes (poem #225)”
Stunning work.
Thank you!