Shadow's playA Poem by andrew mitchell
As the shadows unite
Bonding together, black Day becomes night. But noise, light Sensitive, scared. One clap, echoes loud Dispersing, disbands Shadows, black. To their designated Places, singularly Be it a tree, a post A building, just shadows. Balanced restored The Sun smiling.
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1 Review Added on June 30, 2015 Last Updated on June 30, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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