Girlwriting

Girlwriting

Friday 12 June 2015

Caves

Deep hollowed caverns stretching under ground,
An eerie place where every simple sound
Reverberates throughout the whole expanse
Of empty space, if given any chance.
A tiny tap can be a thing of wonder,
Sounding like a mighty roar of thunder
Spreading out around that empty space,
Before it disappears without a trace.

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