Writer in San Francisco, CA
Sounds clamber and creep into
the ears, hear me, hear this
beats of thunder and rhythms
that seep into the skin, into
the heart. Pulse, pulse, pulsing.
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-Alina
Sky burns blue,
I repeat myself
words become untrue
after each turning
of the sky.
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-Alina
Minds twisted under fire
melting, crisp and darkened
black into crimson and blue
remnants of thoughts that
igniting the fire.
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-Alina
Hope fil, full of hearts
and yearning but quick
to be dashed.
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-Alina
Heartless, bloodless
lives holding each other
spinning out in
space attempting to
fill endless voids
inside the other.
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-Alina