Borrowed and filed in the vaults of mind.

Borrowed and filed in the vaults of mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Every moment
leaves a footprint behind
in the form of a memory
to be catalogued
as one to remember
or one to forget
in the library of mind
where opening times
are restricted
and closed to some.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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