During the changing of the guards.

During the changing of the guards.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Master of dreams
come forth
descend upon me
seizing moments
the night carousel rides
encircle, protect the woven
mind’s cocoon
while my thoughts
are away
‘til morning when
the great divide
becomes closer
and in the crossover
reality wins the day.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 11, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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