Living up to tall timbers

Living up to tall timbers

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Be the tree
you want to be
and let
things go - autumn.

Some things
never change
- evergreen.

Some people
become only
the wood
for someone's fire
- ashes.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Added on October 9, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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