Into the arms of nothingness.

Into the arms of nothingness.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Into the arms of nothingness.
i was lost
she found me
i walked the plank,
she walked the aisle.
i jumped,
she caught me
i couldn't swim,
i drowned.
taken in, stirred;
she proceeded to
dissolve me.
a door closed,
i felt abandoned,
she was gone.
Was i one lump or two? 

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on November 4, 2016
Last Updated on November 5, 2016

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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