a book without a cover

a book without a cover

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The more I see
the less I feel
in the clutches
of reality binding.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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The world around us and the people in it can become disappointing when we really examine things huh.

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

That is for sure tim, a bit like the more you dig the more you find. Nice to have you drop by.😀
heavy dude! these little poems of yours make me think and ponder ... for instance in this one .. when "seeing" is more than seeing and "reality" becomes so subjective .. then just what is "seeing" ...whew ... time for me to take a break this morning .. my noodle is kaboodle :} more really fine stuff from the master of quip and depth :))
E.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

ahahaha ... not so sure about that ...but there is longevity ... maybe i can have some of that ;)
andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

But your name is Gene!!! lol
Einstein Noodle

6 Years Ago

yeh .. i got that ... thanks :)

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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