The light on dark.

The light on dark.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The light on dark.
One does not know
the beauty of colours
when one lies in the dark, blind.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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some just won't let themselves see the colors...it is too scary...it is like being afraid to succeed...easier to hide in the dark...unnoticed...

j.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on March 17, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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