I began writing poetry at a young age and decided I loved using words to convey emotion and subtle (and at times not-so-subtle) meanings. Over time I took a few classes to help me shape my own style and hone my skills. From these I have learnt a lot.
Born Australian, with a flair for the morbid, my poetry tends to focus on supernatural themes - whether they be of spirituality or mythology.
She's got a handful of sunbeams
A head full of empty dreams
I hold the gate open for her
But she doesn't care
...
I fumble a handful of words
and you get the wrong idea
entirely
I'm not one of those flashy types
...
They stand tall and still, these mineral monoliths
Stony-faced as they observe the closing of day
Not for the Eternal, panic or fear
They quiver not, quail not, wail not
...
Certain deer
At times of the year
Feel the heat of the season
Certain men
...