Prickly needles,
green body thick and dry
rooted in sand and rubble.
A lonely hawk circles above,
enticed by a scampering
shadow, he descends,
perching atop the
prickly needles.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Sea Void (poem #432)
Sea void, swallow me
open ocean pull and break
the words ready to break
free from my mouth.
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-Alina
Leaf (poem #431)
A leaf spins in the wind,
caught and torn, it flutters
to the ground, resting,
it’s green body shimmers
in the light, already beginning
to diminish and die.
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-Alina
Forgotten Memories (poem #430)
Holding onto the words
spoken and dreaming
in the quiet night
of the world, falling
into an abyss of
forgotten memories.
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-Alina
Golden Package (poem #429)
Golden package,
materials combustible
silvery lining, colors
robust. Describe to
me your contents,
tell me your
artificial lies.
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-Alina