Inflammable material
Bit of philosophy, thoughts, observations, and poetry...mainly poetry.
18/03/2016
Shake
I want to explore
Your darkest spaces
Until you
Make sounds
That echo
And make you shake.
I want to listen
As you glisten
From the very tips
To your crevices
As you harden
And soften in waves.
S. Camplin
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