See the show.

See the show.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Upon this face
you see
the mortality
of thoughts
that gather
memories
tied to moments.

© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Interesting poem. I enjoyed it

Posted 4 Years Ago


yes, we are all headed there...and it shows in our eyes...a long life shines within them.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob for your words.
I'm pretty sure my old wrinkled mug displays a SHOW that I'm not a bit aware of! *wink! wink!* Nice to be reading you again (((HUGS)))

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Wow you are back. Great news! It wasn’t the same without your inputs Margie. 😀
barleygirl

4 Years Ago

Thank you so much for the warm welcome! *smile*
I pondered on your poem and saw a weather map. That's how our face reflects our life. All the good and bad moments etched into our skin. Visible to all and sundry.

Chris

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Indeed Chris thank you.

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Added on September 9, 2021
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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