In the fizz of being.

In the fizz of being.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

While thoughts are Earth bound
dreams become more infinite,
where life contained
stretches the bubble,
across time memories fade
towards the sun
as dust settles
on the table set.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Added on October 10, 2018
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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