Inkings


Creative Writing BA (Hons).

I love writing stories and poetry, and I’m an avid reader.

Birthday

What would you wish for
as you blew out twelve candles
my unborn seedling.

Daddy

Below rugged earth by Fairy Hill,
my roots are entangled in bones
relieved of soft flesh

Moon

Twilight blinks
upon the road
a lifeless deer

Pearl balled in mirrored eye.

Dawn

At dawn
nothing stirs but blossoms
caught a-whirl in wind.

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