andrew mitchell : Writing

The philosopher’s headrest

The philosopher’s headrest

A Poem by andrew mitchell


The intellectual diet consists of drowning in information while starving for wisdom.
Yesterday called it science fiction.

Yesterday called it science fiction.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Shorter days accompanied by years flying by are directly proportional to the acceleration of technology compared to long days and slower yea..
Hold it right there

Hold it right there

A Poem by andrew mitchell


He who holds the hands of time will be footloose in the moment, watch him dance now.
When the wheels of motion are out of alignment

When the wheels of motion are out of alignment

A Poem by andrew mitchell


In the context of thingsYes, things!Things that comewith consequences.I’ve been deadfor billions and billions of yearsonly to emerge,my atoms al..
Just a drifter

Just a drifter

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I am but a thought a cat let out of a bag a river that cannot flow back cast a drift I come and I go for I am but a thought.
Case dismissed

Case dismissed

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Finger printed moments the usual suspects, thoughts in the line up nothing to go on no matches the idea hangs in the balance. Calling in the ..
Infinitely so

Infinitely so

A Poem by andrew mitchell


Minuscule sounds travels from four stanzas becoming the voice for a big country of infinite wisdom in search of a title.
One moment please

One moment please

A Poem by andrew mitchell


With the lightness of aluminium and the boldness of bronze. He who has a moment gold will eventually turn silver.
Shoot first

Shoot first

A Poem by andrew mitchell


I do not recall if there was any recoil when the thought was fired for I was not the target.
For mythological purposes only.

For mythological purposes only.

A Poem by andrew mitchell


If the belief still persists see your doctor not for medicinal purposes only but more mythological. In the sands of time you will find small p..