andrew mitchell : Writing

Looking back

Looking back

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In between days we recollect when night falls.
Here today, mists tomorrow

Here today, mists tomorrow

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the space of time for all seasons, during the autumn fall thoughts are swept by the winds of change only to hibernate in the mists of no mor..
Finding the trail to peace

Finding the trail to peace

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Where dots became lines in their growth expanding so did lines become circles that shrunk back to dots with time. It was there, I followed a ..
Catch me if you can, I’m closed

Catch me if you can, I’m closed

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the space of consciousness, thoughts travel freely in your galaxy unaided.
In the landscape of thinking

In the landscape of thinking

A Poem by andrew mitchell


If one could spare a thought we have the possibility of becoming richer from it but not beyond our wildest dreams.
Momentarily enjoying now

Momentarily enjoying now

A Poem by andrew mitchell


A moment is only as good as the present or be it a memory in remembrance.
What it boils down to

What it boils down to

A Poem by andrew mitchell


There is no time in the present until it becomes a moment.
On collision course

On collision course

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Over to him. He said. Your behaviour changed my attitude. Over to her. She said. Your attitude changed my behaviour. Behavioural patterns g..
Oh Man! You’re doing it again!

Oh Man! You’re doing it again!

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The desire for man to dominate has led to his own demise as no good comes from greed and hate.
Through a medium of what was then

Through a medium of what was then

A Poem by andrew mitchell


It took a seance to bring back the soul of a poem from the dead, and an Ouji board to decipher the meaning while the raven squawks at the pos..