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The musical notes of emotions  played out on life.

The musical notes of emotions played out on life.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Chaos, greed, pain,anger, regret, sadness,sorrow,, happiness, love,passion, desire, joy, calmall blended togetherto create a noise.That noise is your ..
Thanks for sharing.

Thanks for sharing.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I can hear your houseof thoughts from hereventuring in throughyour front door of mind.At your eyesI'm welcomedas I travel through memorieswhere you tr..
In remembrance of you.

In remembrance of you.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A harbour or tearsanchored on a lake of sadnessfrom which one cannot wipeor the lake on reflection begone....now on a nod and a wink,a ripple ran.
No such thing as long sighted!

No such thing as long sighted!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


To foresee the future was always short sighted because in hindsight the events would have changed.
She spoke with forked tongue, the side winder.

She spoke with forked tongue, the side winder.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


She never had the edge, she was more rounded but her words would cut and pierce you, and break your heart in two. While her emotions wrapped ar..
 Was Hieroglyphics written or drawn? Before we forget!

Was Hieroglyphics written or drawn? Before we for..

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The art of writing, the language of the human race was written as a epitaph. Where notes were not for communicating but reminders.... to remem..
The specialist of one, a master of none.

The specialist of one, a master of none.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


While he played to his strengths, he feared his weaknesses grew.
Dusk to dust.

Dusk to dust.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Time had us all down for a premature burial while the sun had us begging for more, twas the clouds that closed the final curtain.
Some water please!

Some water please!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The one who bringeth the water knows the value of life.
Sleep tight! Let the bugs bite!

Sleep tight! Let the bugs bite!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


While time takeththe bounce out of life,Motherprepares the bed,waitingto tuck you in.

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