
Dim light illuminates
a gloomy morning,
I wait for the birds to wake
their chirps and shrills
a warning for another
storm or early spring,
the rain falls and
I go back to sleep.
Thank you for reading!
-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

Dim light illuminates
a gloomy morning,
I wait for the birds to wake
their chirps and shrills
a warning for another
storm or early spring,
the rain falls and
I go back to sleep.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina