The rise and fall
The sound of wind
A dividing hush
And air comes in.
Then air goes out;
This rhythmic rush
Helps keep alive
This pile of mush.
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The rise and fall
The sound of wind
A dividing hush
And air comes in.
Then air goes out;
This rhythmic rush
Helps keep alive
This pile of mush.