I was right here with you Alice.

I was right here with you Alice.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When the dream was broken,
the make believe ran out
on my leaving Wonderland.

"Sorry Alice." I said.

"Why won't you say goodbye?" She replied.

I heard her cries echo.

"Please don't go! Please stay!
I don't know 
the why, or the what
in being here."

There was something placed,
we will always want.... here,
but now the spell was broken.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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The charm of imagination
and fairy tales

after all has been closed down
The love for adventure still remains

Alice is the epitome of such ideas

beautiful

loving those new pieces


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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