#socs #pop
They waited for time
the time they would travel up
into the sky above
over their round heads
sat a crimped metal cover
keeping them enclosed
so they sat in there
floating in their glass capsule
waiting for freedom
and then in moments
the bottles clinked together
metal cover went
rising like fireworks
to the top of the bottle
and making a noise – POP!
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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