Sailing on thoughts lost in your night.A Poem by andrew mitchell
What happens to the thought
that follows the road that leads to the palace you seek? Does this thought transcend to a universe having a certain slant of light? Do shadows stalk swallowing life as the candle of life dies on dreams pursued? How many doors of time do we open before we become the outcast where our shadow cast sleeps eternally? As the prism of Pink Floyd shines on the dark side of you I see your shadow walk reflecting the rainbow on the diamond you speak in song.
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2 Reviews Added on December 2, 2018 Last Updated on December 2, 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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