Matters of the heart.A Poem by andrew mitchellMatters of the heart. The heart trampled underfoot, emotions sky high rocketed towards the stars exploding........ in an aerial display, fireworks. While rational thoughts catapulted from my cranial recess entered the stratosphere, cloud nine. Panic reigned on the plateaus of rejection. " Was she the one, this time?" "At least externally I was well groomed." "But how my real world inside was turned upside down." Sick to the stomach...... Just matters of the heart!
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Added on June 5, 2016 Last Updated on June 6, 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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