The crooked mile in the clouds

The crooked mile in the clouds

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Wisdom comes
in rainbow colours
in perspective
while confusion
brings on
colours abstract
lost to lines
of no alignment.
Brushed a side
clarity could not
be reached when
people chose to
live in the fog
but I could see
clearly now.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 8, 2023
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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