Not the cup runneth over! Yep! The Holy Grail!

Not the cup runneth over! Yep! The Holy Grail!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Not the cup runneth over! Yep! The Holy Grail!
When my cup 
runneth over,
knocked, falling,
the love poured, 
wasted;
on the chalice broken,
emptied,
the heart cried once more.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Added on December 10, 2016
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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