In a starless sea a last wish.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Timeless yesterday’s
where eerie voices of loved ones passed call through lightness deep where memories skim the waves of life’s catalogue of pages as thoughts tell of sunken dreams while fiendish fogs cloud the mind’s chamber in an array of greys. The ship steers on to the forgotten isles of time’s lost. But one cannot sail this ocean passed for the winds of time have changed it’s course. In a starless sea a last wish. © 2020 andrew mitchellReviews
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3 Reviews Added on December 11, 2020 Last Updated on December 11, 2020 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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