Words, thoughts split into dreamt up
lives, discovering the night in the catacombs
of your mind. Say it out loud, what you desire
where are you going on this cold night?
Alina Happy Hansen
Writer in San Francisco, CA
- Raven Wings
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