Rain falls, Easter day,
blossoms scatter in the wind
press against windows, doors.
Thunder above, darkness gathers
cold smell of rain,
a new beginning.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
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