What one sees in the hearing room.

What one sees in the hearing room.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Deeply weary 
were the eyes
that cast a shadow
which seemed to
penetrate the hidden
corners of his mind.
Looking in...
tracing the thought
with a finger
only to laugh knowingly
at what they saw.
One sees all
in the hearing room
so I'm told.
Fear not little sound
for you will command
a thousand eyes.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 10, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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