Duncan Mitchel ©

Duncan Mitchel ©

zondag 29 januari 2012

The Awakening



You enter in my space, in a world of illusion, 
frame by frame in vain, your not taking this intrusion 
serious for what it is, nor for what it will be, 
and closed your eyes, wide open, 
if only you could see, that I have awakened, 
deep within my soul, and opened up my eyes,
noticed your heart has frozen cold, 
but this is what it is, and what it has become, 
but I wish you all the best. love Duncan

© Duncan Mitchel

woensdag 25 januari 2012

Tree of Life



The dark days are coming, 
it’s not when we sleep, 
nor even when we reap, 
but when it comes at dawn, 
we will be ready all along, 
against “that” that we dare not speak, 
in those times we will seek, 
our virtue on the ground of the “Tree of Life”. 

© Duncan Mitchel

woensdag 18 januari 2012

They died a thousand deaths



When one person dies, 
 it generates 100 million cries,
due to fortune and glory, 
this bears my million worries,
it's about those million deaths,
that die, isn't that sad? 
The poor in "starvation"
This is our generation, 
so what's in "one" name,
to take the fall, take the gain,
when we all are guilty,
of neglecting taking blame

© Duncan Mitchel