Love is blind.

Love is blind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Love is blind
for love cannot see the future
or guarantee tomorrow
but leaves you
with sticky fingers
in remembrance that
all was sweet as honey
in yesterday’s bloom
of wine and roses.

What now my love
is only today’s testament,
here for this moment
but maybe lost in tomorrow,
as Time removes all blindfolds.

© 2017 andrew mitchell

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I love the lilt of this.
Carefully chosen words and your soft delivery.
I like this a lot.

Posted 9 Months Ago

I did like this poem. If we knew the ending. Would we attempt love? I believe we would. Your words honest and real. Thank you Andrew for sharing the amazing poetry.

Posted 9 Months Ago

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Added on December 29, 2017
Last Updated on December 29, 2017


andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

I love pushing the limits on writing poetry. Not everyone's cup of tea but maybe a few will enjoy the twists and turns, the simple, the depth of simplicity, the bizarre and the ridiculous. Strindberg.. more..