andrew mitchell : Writing

I never reached the  elusive end! It was never the end!

I never reached the elusive end! It was never the..

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I never reached the elusive end! It was never the end!When the lightwas shining full on,towards my face,I shied awayon opportunitiesthat presented its..
The lost worlds?

The lost worlds?

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The lost worlds?There were nolands of tomorrow,no paradise,no heavens aboveas one thought,as I searched hardin my dreams,left empty handed,but dark da..
A mind for all seasons.

A mind for all seasons.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A mind for all seasons.What autumnleaves mythoughts to rustto hibernatein winter's cold,lost in thought,only to springto mind before,summer approaches..
There was no light!

There was no light!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There was no light!Were there ever coloursin the rainbowcos I was blind,as the spectrum drifted by,I was leftin the black.
Words of weightlessness orbit.

Words of weightlessness orbit.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Words of weightlessness orbit.No words could fulfillthe promise brokenon you not deliveringto the end,now a desert empty,on space orbiting,of you no m..
There was never a full stop in writing!

There was never a full stop in writing!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


a bit of wackiness, a touch of madness brought on by..... see note for reviewers.
To clear one's voice!

To clear one's voice!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


To clear one's voice!Was the distinction closedon making the indistinctionclearer?
The forbidden zone.

The forbidden zone.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The forbidden zone.My thoughts made sure,there would be no recollectionsfor my own protection."Past is past!" They said, over and over.In the traffic ..
I knew where I was in yesterday!

I knew where I was in yesterday!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I knew where I was in yesterday!I was more into yesterdaythan I am in today,I fear tomorrow.For that zonejust taketh away,or bring undesirableslike ol..
No vacuuming please, just dust!

No vacuuming please, just dust!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


No vacuuming please, just dust!In his chamber of thoughts,cluttered,he became ahoarder,but unannounced.time brought a cleanerDementiato clear his mind..