The lost worlds?
A Poem by andrew mitchell
The lost worlds? There were no lands of tomorrow, no paradise, no heavens above as one thought, as I searched hard in my dreams, left empty handed, but dark dank places, harbouring worms that ate into the eye spaces of a mind that held thy brains in a skull.
© 2017 andrew mitchell
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stunning write, enjoyed the poignant, macabre imagery depicting cynicism & the feeling of indeed being lost, etc.
one of my favorite s from you.
Posted 7 Years Ago
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7 Years Ago
Always delighted Ms. barrie when you stumble across my page with rave reviews.Such a pleasure for .. read moreAlways delighted Ms. barrie when you stumble across my page with rave reviews.Such a pleasure for me, many hugs to you dear poet.:):) friend.xo
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7 Years Ago
you're most welcome, my poet friend ~ it was my pleasure ♥︎❁
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7 Years Ago
xo :):).........
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7 Years Ago
- xo - starry smiles
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7 Years Ago
it's a joy to come across a write that actually makes a reader feel than just read the words...so i .. read moreit's a joy to come across a write that actually makes a reader feel than just read the words...so i thank u for sharing
will be back to visit your ink again, soon!
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Added on January 19, 2017
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andrew mitchelladelaide, Australia
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" 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..
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