Just collecting shadows unwanted.

Just collecting shadows unwanted.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Looking at the sun
burning the temple
of cerebral thoughts
the black holes
once eyes are now open
for more shadows.
Apply within
no identification needed,
we have your files.
The soul eater
collecting darkness
unwanted
coming to a
shadow near you
in a purification
of the putrefying
polluting space
on the grounds
of Earth called
the carnival
of all things bright
and light.
Anyway, it got
your attention,
a lot of bogus really,
so now scat
all you black cats.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Added on September 2, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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