A mindful echoes hi fi sounds.A Poem by andrew mitchell
Silence was found
in the corners of my surrounds, while my mind just took it all in. The sea shell echoed the mists of Merlin while sound waves chimed tubular bells. There was a twirl in the swirl, the spinning grinning, jumping, strumming the kaleidoscope of sounds turning the carousel of my mind, the audio life of vinyl grins.
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1 Review Added on April 21, 2018 Last Updated on April 21, 2018 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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