In the mind’s of spirits!A Poem by andrew mitchell
Consumed by thoughts
that reign in the night, the jewel in the crown were those that made sense. Through no thoughts of mine I was driven,chauffeured to a place of dreams where I was left parked to find my own way home. © 2018 andrew mitchell |
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Added on October 7, 2018 Last Updated on October 7, 2018 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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