The lady of the lake takes my pebble!A Poem by andrew mitchell
What becomes of a thought
that skims across a reflective time from the water’s edge but a ripple in mind. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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2 Reviews Added on March 2, 2019 Last Updated on March 2, 2019 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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