A walk through time.

A walk through time.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Thoughts echo
through the cerebral hemispheres of time
as memories creak down corridors of remembrance;
a new dawn is born
as the old is
consumed by the new. 

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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