Beyond the rational horizon.A Poem by andrew mitchell
While one can only see
from where one stood, it was the thoughts that travelled beyond rational thinking, even when the window of opportunity was closed. When the imagination goes wild before one believes in the pages opened, the wind blows the truth away. In disbelief one finds left behind the signature of lies written. © 2019 andrew mitchell |
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Added on January 20, 2019 Last Updated on January 20, 2019 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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