The white light of who’s reflection.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Colours blind reflected
the prism of life where the dull white transformed a rainbow in question. But whose colour was whom? And who were they worthy of colour? The colours of being. © 2019 andrew mitchellReviews
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2 Reviews Added on April 20, 2019 Last Updated on April 20, 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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