Within mind’s walls

Within mind’s walls

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When the page without a pen
meets a sentence without a word,
beware of the silence,
for the room is busy
just thinking out loud.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on June 16, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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