Leave me by the water
Where I’ll have enough to drink
And the quiet’s quite enough so that
My mind can clearly think
I’ll leave a good impression
Where I’m lying in the sand
And wait for something in the waves
To come and take my hand
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Leave me by the water
Where I’ll have enough to drink
And the quiet’s quite enough so that
My mind can clearly think
I’ll leave a good impression
Where I’m lying in the sand
And wait for something in the waves
To come and take my hand