On your tumbling steps I climbed.A Poem by andrew mitchell
On the stairway
bound for you, steep in ascent, I reached your summit, somewhat imposing. Disturbingly, I found there were only two ways down, the exits were placed: A bannister to escape on one's terms quickly, or be discarded, pushed in an unwanted manner, while being watched in the fall. Your view was exquisite, I stepped away from your staircase waiting....
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Added on May 15, 2017 Last Updated on May 15, 2017 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg 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.. |

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