
Drifting and dreaming
in the cold night. Against
the moonlight, chrome and
smoke, eyes lulled by
intoxicants. Drifting
and dreaming.
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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

Drifting and dreaming
in the cold night. Against
the moonlight, chrome and
smoke, eyes lulled by
intoxicants. Drifting
and dreaming.
Thank you for reading, please follow or subscribe to read more poems!
-Alina