Beyond the hour glass.

Beyond the hour glass.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

No longer the grain of sand
I became a mirror.
On reflection
what you see
is what you are
unless I'm broken.

Mirror mirror
on the wall
I am the sands
that reflect you all!

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 2, 2019
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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