To be discovered.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

To be discovered.

Each star in the sky,

each shell on the shore,

every atom of my existence

waits

wanting

to be discovered

by you.

© 2016 andrew mitchell

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Nisreen

Very nicely done :)

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

Thank you Nisreen

jacob erin-cilberto

aw this is a sweetly romantic write.

j.

Posted 10 Years Ago

10 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob for your words

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Added on March 27, 2016
Last Updated on March 27, 2016

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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..