The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

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She found the bird hobbling along the beach

and looked after it like her own

but like every child

it grew restless – to spread its wings

and go its own way

so they took a trip back to the shore

where the bird could take flight once more

and while the bird felt the joy of release

the girl felt an aura of peace

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