Layered pages, compact and
worded, phrases woven, speech
mimicked. So much depends
on ink and paper.
-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
Layered pages, compact and
worded, phrases woven, speech
mimicked. So much depends
on ink and paper.
-Alina