A collection of short stories, poems and flash fiction written by me ✨
My Faith is a Baobab Tree 💭
I dreamt of a baobab tree And found my faith within it Hollow and unassuming A river flows within it Where spirits dwell from root to fruit And memory breathes in soil I dreamt of a baobab tree My faith carried me to it 🦋
My Melancholy 🕊️
Melancholy is a strange feeling to the one so used to extremes A feeling that nestles in my spirit when old wounds are poked and prodded giving air to memories buried so deep their roots are hidden until my melancholy calls them out to pasture to be watered by tear filled streams of healing
Crows & Cardinals 🐦⬛
The songs of crows and cardinals they tell me that my Dead are here That Death is near, but far enough to grieve what once my Heart held dear
Flash Fiction #1 🐝
Jacques was an empty man, head full of hot air, heart black with hate. His spirit didn’t like to make home in him, so it most often walked beside while the demons danced inside. His body was their vessel, their music the lies of a tongue in service to a mind driven by ego. Everyone’s…
Autumn Irene 🌕 