#socs #tune
Each thing on the earth carries its own tune
Varying from the whistle of a wind to
Excited melody of a nest of chirping birds
Rocks do roll when force decides to play and
Yaks moose and cows can be heard singing in the field
Drumbeat of hooves as the horses run
And cats and dogs bring out their own melody as they
Yodel outside the house, waiting to come in
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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