Through the window as one

Through the window as one

A Poem by andrew mitchell

In a moving picture
I had become a still… but on reflection
I am one
with nature.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on January 20, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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