In the shadows of the mind.

In the shadows of the mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What lies in the background of the mind
but the wrong side of black
of footprints that stop....
that once lead to memories
where the walls move,
light chasing shadows
as thoughts creak on floors
echoing dead moments.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on August 7, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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