My lines are open

My lines are open

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Basically, I am
a straight line
going around
in my own circle.
But when I write
I’m somewhat obscure
in thinking
away from the confined geometrics
I leave the prism
beyond the spectrum
of colours and normality
into the void of darkness
where I enjoy the space.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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Brilliantly written poem using physics terms. The secrecy is underneath. Great poem.

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Thank you Arundass.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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