The turning of no screws.

The turning of no screws.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When the caste was cast
love roamed free
no longer caged,
two hearts melded
forever the spine
of pages together turned,
a book now
in its place.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on September 23, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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