In the sea of ocean's nightmares.

In the sea of ocean's nightmares.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The salt of the sea
healed no wound
of a bleeding heart,
but beneath the haunting sea
of love's intakes
lies the casualties
neglected in Davy Jones locker.
Where the air is thin,
and the shadows dark
in the haunted harbour of mind
through closed eyes
the ghostly entities travel
through synaptic endings
of a dream floating
in a sea of memories
casting adrift those lost
on awakening.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 15, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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