What hides behind your corner?

What hides behind your corner?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

No one knows 
what's around the corner
just like how long
is a piece of string?

Is the corner just too big,
a mirage of thinking,
never reaching the end,
or the same as what lies
over the horizon?

One thing is for sure
I got a glimpse
of the eclipse
when the sun 
kissed the moon.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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you are quite the master of these & true.... one of these a day would be so much better than an apple for keeping the doctor away... N

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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