Moon, luminescent above me
clear the pathway for me
a shimmering line of silver
lead me on, lead me on your
midnight river, to glories end.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Alina Happy Hansen
Writer in San Francisco, CA
- Persephone
She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees