The breathing mechanism.

The breathing mechanism.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Looking at my watch 
I listened to 
the gentle tick tick.
It almost seemed
to be living
that I forgot
the time.

© 2021 andrew mitchell

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I've never worn a watch, so I can only read this as a symbol for watching one's life go by. Maybe dicing up life according to minutes & hours is a way to distract us from the bigger picture of our lives zooming by (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 1 Month Ago

I think in these hundred miles an hour times we tend not to listen.
Strangely enough, lockdown changed that for a while, we were forced to gather our thoughts and stop.
Everyday In Britain they read out the death toll, soon it will read one hundred thousand dead. I would imagine time has stopped for those families. Has the mobile phone made the watch redundant.

Posted 1 Month Ago

andrew mitchell

1 Month Ago

You are right Paul everything is fast paced and more preoccupied in mobile technology. I'm old schoo.. read more

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Added on January 23, 2021
Last Updated on January 23, 2021


andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

Strindberg said. " 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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