Sun, golden, drops in
warm and welcome
in the sky’s blue sea
a storm looming,
far off and approaching
gets closer and closer,
the sun begins to fade.
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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
Sun, golden, drops in
warm and welcome
in the sky’s blue sea
a storm looming,
far off and approaching
gets closer and closer,
the sun begins to fade.
Thank you for reading! Please follow or subsribe!
Want more? Check out my Patreon!
-Alina