From a moon's glance.

From a moon's glance.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Up into the clouds
into enchanted forests
through the ice wonderlands
on waves travel
ethereal thoughts.

Did the lovers on the sun
quarrel looking down
on the beach of lover's cove?

In between I'm no where
as snow melts on the bridge.

All I remember
everything changes
at a moon's glance.
The man in the moon.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 23, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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