
Eyes left wondering,
dreams waiting for release
listen to the rhythm of the
heart, pulsing with
passion.
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–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

Eyes left wondering,
dreams waiting for release
listen to the rhythm of the
heart, pulsing with
passion.
Thank you for reading! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems!
–Alina