the sun batters me
my body burned
a heart beating
among the rubble
of the city.
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
the sun batters me
my body burned
a heart beating
among the rubble
of the city.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina