Against the grains of time.

Against the grains of time.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Sawdust memories
splintered thoughts
a carved lifetime,
a sculptured mind
along the grains
after time’s sandpaper.

© 2020 andrew mitchell

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i think when the sculptured mind splinters...the real creativity happens, outside that wooden box of a head we all have.

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Added on June 21, 2020
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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