A different stage.

A different stage.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

On time's stage,
we were all reduced
to parts of insignificance
to the end,
and well after
the final curtain.

As we all joined
together as
particles of dust.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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