The well of knowledge empty

The well of knowledge empty

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Where knowledge
is dry
fear is moist
as anxiety rains
over dirty hands
a thirst for
unearthing wisdom.

© 2022 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 14, 2022
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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