Weathered loveA Poem by andrew mitchell
Weathered love
Intrinsically placed are the droughts of love, alone. Blowing in the sands of time, dry. Only to follow, rain unexpectedly the tide rushes in. Immersed in feelings euphorically charged. Swimming in love, drowning. Weathered love.
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1 Review Added on September 21, 2015 Last Updated on September 21, 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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