Invisible

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Invisible

Thoughts are pencilled

just lines in the sand

over time replaced,

taken with the tide

I was never here.

Nothings concrete!

© 2015 andrew mitchell

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Added on October 9, 2015
Last Updated on October 9, 2015

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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Strindberg 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..