In the comfort of self?

In the comfort of self?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

While your mind is blanketed,
everything was under the moon
but what of dark thoughts
swept under the carpet
lying in the closet
scratching at the door
whispering to the
angels of the night.
Who will hold the candle?

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Very nicely penned Andrew.
Helena

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Thank you Helena for your kind words. Don't feel like I'm writing anything worhty of a review of lat.. read more
andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

worthy is the word lol
Helena

6 Years Ago

Don't put yourself down....you are a really good writer. It's a joy to read you again after a very l.. read more

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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