The buoyancy of mind.

The buoyancy of mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Swallowed by the idea
I would drown
in my own thoughts
I did come up
light headed
with nothing but
the air that I breathe
so my dreams told me.

© 2019 andrew mitchell


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As long as we have trees and oxygen... you can get lost in your thoughts...
the sweetness of fresh air will revive your spirit. The beauty of every season
will be reason enough to survive, dear Andrew... truly, Pat

Posted 4 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

4 Years Ago

Thank you Pat for your kind words.

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