Stepping on the stones
Of immortality
You feel yourself decay
As you ascend
the giants staircase.
If you’re reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Author: Alina H. Hansen Writer & Poet
Alina Happy Hansen is a writer, poet, and blogger based in San Francisco. Besides writing nearly 24/7 and reading stacks of books, Alina enjoys watching classic horror films and listening to Stoner Metal. She holds a Bachelors of Arts in English with a Minor in Writing and Rhetoric Studies from The University of Utah.
Free Hand #49
Sun burns us down
to ash. A hell under the skin
becomes clear
if you let it in.
A sinking feeling in your gut
as the flames engulf you.
If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Free Hand #48
Endless, the edge that pulls up against
the lines, the body that shimmers beyond the flesh.
What is this? The life, a life that births and bleeds
and vanishes in seconds. Creation and destruction
in harmony, in sync, forever.
If you’re reading this Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Free Hand #47
Blue mind set in the tide
Only skies let the sun burn them.
Hollowed out and destroyed
by universal powers.
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If you are reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina
Free Hand #46
Glass filled with water, crisp and cool
the condensation, droplets fall onto the table
gathering in a small pool of ice cold water.
If you are reading this, Thank You for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope you will return in the future!
-Alina