Within the departure of a soulA Poem by andrew mitchell
A poem recently deceased -
a white sheet haunts the memories of a pen that once wrote. In a spectral state unstuck in time forced to wait passively the writing/ meaning unmoored embarks on a cosmic journey floating on the fragility, and the enormity of its existence before I forget turning the page. © 2022 andrew mitchell |
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1 Review Added on July 2, 2022 Last Updated on July 2, 2022 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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