Sun glistens, moments
pass, past and passed into
and through the wind.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA
Sun glistens, moments
pass, past and passed into
and through the wind.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
words open and close
lips move, no sound
a gasp, escaped sentences
jump from teeth to ear
wide eyes to fists hitting flesh.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
a looming echo, the sounds
murmuring together
with the rivers babble.
a blue jays feather, electric
and dark discarded on
the pine needles.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
a golden dream, the air
listless and sweet,
a drifting word,
the mind releases,
a cloud glides
smoothly across
the pale blue
surface of the sky.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina