Pebbles cool and round
litter the stream, you pick
a few up, the size of berries,
they rest in your palm.
The cold weighing heavy in your hand.
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-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Wrap your arms around me,
wind and wind the thread
around your finger, tighter still
tighter now. I can hear the wind
raging outside, beating against
my window.
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-Alina
The sun blossoms in the hills,
illuminating snow-covered roofs,
a distant sound of a dog barking,
the birds flutter from their sleeping.
Warmth melts the ice, snow begins to fade,
the sky a cold blue, slowly warming.
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-Alina
from a deep dark slumber
mixing dreams and memories
together. I am beginning to forget
which is which and who I am.
Writer’s Life Update:
This has been my first post in over a week. I’ve been M.I.A. because I’m currently working on draft two of my supernatural thriller. It’s my first novel and kind of a pain but I am sticking with it. Thanks for sticking with me and my poems!
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-Alina