Theres no light in those eyes
all those hopes and dreams faded ,
some months after you signed up
keys to the castle…bought
but as you sit
listening to the lecturer
on the stage of the theatre
what you thought was gold has turned to lead
now you only have a tiny idea of why you’re there
Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
The Inkwell 
Leave a comment