On the courtship with time.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Did the shadow of the dagger
creep up from behind? Did the arrows of desire pierce the shields of mankind? Was the envelope of love just a blanket for today, while the temptress in a red dress went on her merry way. Did the shadow of the dagger go through your heart now grey? Did the look of cupid's eye burn on the love that you tamed? Did the wheels of time escape you leaving no trace behind, while the winds of change have started on clearing out your mind. With my hands slipping on the wheels leaving my time of stay On the wings of an eagle I saw night and day, and the shadow of the dagger I was unable to say, I was unable to ....
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Added on June 26, 2017Last Updated on June 26, 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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