andrew mitchell : Writing

About your dots in disarray

About your dots in disarray

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Life is connecting the dots until someone gives you a line.
And yet

And yet

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Would we take out an insurance policy, and or an investment without evidence or reason? No! And yet faith does.
In the real sense of the word

In the real sense of the word

A Poem by andrew mitchell


We all come to our senses for some it’s common.
Mortality in an egg shell

Mortality in an egg shell

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In order to not burn out quickly we were made to slow down. Your life is no more a candle, light your way carefully.
About the plans for redevelopment

About the plans for redevelopment

A Poem by andrew mitchell


All strategies came with a plan, if only the analysts we’re able to use them. All tragedies we’re never planned but dictated to..
In the interest earned

In the interest earned

A Poem by andrew mitchell


If our time was collected, where would we be? A memory.
Until next time

Until next time

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the time it took to say the word, the word had already been spoken. Life was a sentence one word at a time until one reached the paragra..
Bringing together two tribes

Bringing together two tribes

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Every thought lost in the wilderness finds home eventually when another thought offers it homage.
The impression that I get

The impression that I get

A Poem by andrew mitchell


We are all impressionists that like to share but not our own space provided. Hey! Keep your hands off the merchandise buddy! What’s..
Hey! Wait for me!

Hey! Wait for me!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


It was only when I realised all things must pass that I was left behind.