The call of the wind.A Poem by andrew mitchell
On the gentlest breeze
I discarded my wings, flying no more the call of the wind strengthened its resolve but I resisted I found home. © 2017 andrew mitchell |
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3 Reviews Added on November 28, 2017 Last Updated on November 28, 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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