The continental drift.

The continental drift.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The continental drift.
My subconscious travels
the continental drift
seeking above and beyond;
in my mind's world
the Earth is flat
where thoughts
disappear forever.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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yes, isn't it like that...

the world of poetic inspiration isn't always round...and thoughts don't always circle back...they tend to fall off the edge...and boom..they are gone.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you J for coming my way and dropping a line..

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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