Through colours I saw...A Poem by andrew mitchell
Through colours I saw...
When she wore black, I was absorbed in her shadows, deep, exploring. Wearing red I was excited hoping for more... Choosing white being light we shared.. in the humour. When she chose blue I was left drifting alone....... in her silence. Through colours I saw.....
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2 Reviews Added on May 19, 2016 Last Updated on May 19, 2016 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg 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..Writing
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