In the mind, a wishing well.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Along the edge of heaven's high
immersed in the wishing well each wave a question a drop an answer in a pool swimming of mind's diversity. Hope is all but the ladder to reach the diving board and into the pond we dive to escape the real world where the mind is caressed by unconscious thoughts through dreams that float by.
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Added on October 24, 2019Last Updated on October 24, 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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