like the sand running through a timer
or running through a shore
night drifts gathering technicolor
grit into the channels of my eyes
sending me on a short
holiday with imaginary friends
on excursions no travel agent could offer
relaxing under toffee apple trees or
taking a sip of lemonade lakes
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.
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