Alina Happy Hansen

Writer in San Francisco, CA

  • black bird in close up photography
    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

Somewhere Far Away

Sidewalk dark with rain

Fog hangs low, clinging to cars

What are you doing?

Somewhere far away, alone

I breathe in cold air

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