a needle in a haystack we look

a needle in a haystack we look

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Through the hay
We sieve, we look 
That needle, a love.
That eludes us
In a world so big
A needle, a haystack
One love.
In hay
We sieve
We search
For love.
That will find us
In the end:
Found is that love.
Then, maketh the hay
While the sun shines
Full circle, that love.

© 2015 andrew mitchell


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love the hay metaphor... in the word's hay we look for and sometimes find the one love and it is, indeed, a needle in that stack of human population... then we make use of the hay to sustain our love... nicely tied together, my friend...

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

As always thank youFT
That is a cute one...make hay while the sun shines. Love is great when it is found. Valentine

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

Thank you Kathie
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I really liked the sieving of the hay metaphor. We all try to find something that is perfect for us..

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

Thanks Skittles. We all strive for the better:)
This is beautifully presented I love this piece ur best as of yet :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

Thank you Micky
A 'circular saw' of a poem Andrew. As you cavort amongst the bales seeing lust for love lol.
Seriously crisp write that gets the grey cells moving!

Posted 9 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

9 Years Ago

lol Thanks john

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