a poisonous
breath howls
wind and sand
across lips
longing to fall
onto something
warm and porous
moisture spits
shore shaped
waiting,
baring hope
the earth cannot die.
Laura Vitcova was born in Northern California and writes from her home near San Francisco. She is a multidisciplinary artist – poet, musician, photographer – with a passion for language. For her poetry combines words, music and images in ways that create powerful emotional experiences. In her spare time, she attends workshops, hikes with Eli the shaggy dog or is found looking through the lens of a camera. Twitter: @lauravitcova IG: @starlinglaura