“Skin that pulls at the bones muscle underneath ripples with power, a pill here…”
Tag: creative
Poem #177 (Spring is Coming)
The sun peaks out and warms the earth there is a hum in the air the birds sing to it they chirp and chatter in the wind, something new and fresh. The soil begins to sprout. Spring is coming. Thank you for reading my work! -Alina
Poem #176 (Thoughts)
Barreling into the mind, the words, the thoughts worm their way into my blood, my bones feel it consume igniting a fire within that burns and burns. Thank you for reading my work! -Alina
Space [Poem #121]
Space that expands, stretching every molecule every atom until snapping back into shape.
Heat [poem #120]
The sun beats down and the fills the air with hell…