Two worlds, two loves.

Two worlds, two loves.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

There were always two worlds
the inner and the outer
as there was for love.
The inner love was only for self
while the outer love were for those
close to the inner circle,
to experiment, to share,
and to cherish.
But break the outer circle shared
and all was lost,
for know one gets
to the core of self
except the owner.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 4, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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