In between on a swing.

In between on a swing.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When darkness falls
the light comes on
but sometimes
we stand in our shadows.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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and i do believe we often make our own shadows on purpose because the sun, illumination of who we really are scares us to death.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

5 Years Ago

Hi J, thanks for your words and good to hear you have escaped this pandemic. Stay safe.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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