The opening.

The opening.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There were always new beginnings
since the dawn of time,
dusk was just an afterthought.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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i can just see God up there during creation....mmmm plenty of light, plenty of starting over.
so maybe there should be sunsets when everything can sleep...

yes,

j.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you belatedly.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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