andrew mitchell : Writing

To catch a comet.

To catch a comet.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Timing was no more a moment collected on time passing.
That's a nice watch!

That's a nice watch!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Did time run with the speed of light or dance to the speed of sound? No hands required on a clock unneeded to watch the passing.... of time.
In the gallery of life.

In the gallery of life.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I was born a picture but peeled during life's weather, fading with the passing of time, leaving a vacancy on a wall empty, for another picture.
Throwing stones in glass houses!

Throwing stones in glass houses!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Some stones are better left unturned, that's why curiosity killed the cat. When the big mouse was really a kangaroo!
Run Forest run!

Run Forest run!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Life was all about " the chase" and buying time to chase.... Life.
Love is like oxygen.

Love is like oxygen.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Song compilation to make a scribble.
Into the now, your shadow fades.

Into the now, your shadow fades.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Beyond restoration, Beyond repair, Life fades Into the now Becoming yesteryear, Gone.
 Memories brush light on life's pallet.

Memories brush light on life's pallet.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Painted moments, framed, mounted, shows memories crying on life's canvas; fading, streaked, gone.
Solitude.

Solitude.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Solitude liesin the meadows full,hearing the sounds of empty.
No strings attached.

No strings attached.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


It was all plannedon the Hello....proceeded bythe Goodbye.There were nostrings attached,cut loose,no scissors were found.