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
- Crossroads
I saw her at the
Crossroads, black dog at her heel
A torch in her hand
Another drink, a day gone
Torch burning in the darkness