The memory chair.

The memory chair.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

One had to sit back
in the memory chair
to recall the memories.

Relaxed in the sunken domain
cradled in the warmth of the sofa arms
a travelled mind unpacks
recalling the times
not lived in the chair.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 4, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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