Tangled ruins lie in gilded  memories.

Tangled ruins lie in gilded memories.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

On tangled landscapes
of ruined memories,
dead kings and warriors whisper
through forests that once were,
on broken paths travelled,
now abandoned,
their lands are virgins no more.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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Very vivid indeed. The moment you mentioned kings and warriors the piece turned all the more intriguing for me. I've always held a fascination with these past events and people that i love everything that can teleport me back in time, metaphorically of course, be it an extremely short piece such as this!
Truly enjoyed. Great work!

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

thank you Zoe
Zoya

6 Years Ago

No worries
True words written. Dead kings and the warriors would be sad. What did man do? Thank you Andrew for sharing the powerful and worthwhile words.
Coyote

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

many warm thanks john.
Coyote Poetry

6 Years Ago

You are welcome Andrew.
very vivid, love the imagery

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

many thanks for stopping by.
Immediately I am there. I stand on the landscape of my own ruined past. Memories of hopes and dreams scattered. I felt the impact of this as I recall words I have penned so very similar. This touches me as I am sure you can tell. Very few words with a very big affect. Well done!

Posted 6 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

6 Years Ago

Effie you are too kind but thank you for commenting.
Effie

6 Years Ago

Hi Andrew, every word sincere.
You are welcome.

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

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