andrew mitchell : Writing

Within a deserted mind.

Within a deserted mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Dreams descendon a clouded mindexcavations findfossilised memoriesdigging for new thoughtsthe wind blowsthrough eye sockets hollowwhile blue skies shi..
A narrow narrative through the haze of a maze.

A narrow narrative through the haze of a maze.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Through the eyeof the beholdera shop window displaysa sign that readsa soul for saleenquire within.Trampled meanderings ofan after thought liealong th..
The gravity of sadness.

The gravity of sadness.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The lightness of being overwhelmed by the heaviness of a moment struck a chord in an ocean blue in a momentary lapse beyond reason through a mo..
In a cup.

In a cup.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A storm in a tea cup was no more a cup of coffee poured contemplating a jug of possibilities while the tea leaves were read.
The Kingdom of Strings.

The Kingdom of Strings.

A Story by andrew mitchell


In the land of Strings.How are we all?Just stringing along my Lord.Oh! Very good show!What's on the agenda today?The Scissors Inquisition has arrived ..
A rainbow smile at wit’s end.

A rainbow smile at wit’s end.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A fireworks display a meteor shower of dreams cover mind’s constellation inside as the write exposed eclipsed all thoughts the black hole b..
The devil’s chamber of hard knocks.

The devil’s chamber of hard knocks.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


When the sky opened third from the sun in the after hours shadows in the dark travelled the path of longing. I shot an arrow in the air, the ..
The felling of life standing tall.

The felling of life standing tall.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Every tall timber has its splinters; the wood rot comes with age.
Beware Second hand shoes!

Beware Second hand shoes!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Who wore these shoes that transported a soul, that carried the heart that stood the thoughts on life travelled? Second hand shoes ready to suppo..
When your world is on notice.

When your world is on notice.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the beginning the significance of being played out safe in a world too big to be noticed. But as I got older the world became smaller, I cou..