#octpowrimo
Sat on a balcony
Watching the Grecian sun pass on by
After an age of her not being here
Years seem to have passed on by
Sudden quicken of the pulse
When her name is mentioned
A friendship, unlike any other
You’ll never know till you ask
What is this ?
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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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