The orange-black
Sunset given wings
Travels further south
Where it keeps its precious things
As the Sun is setting west
The younger look-alike embarks
To where it used to live
South of where the sunlight parks
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The orange-black
Sunset given wings
Travels further south
Where it keeps its precious things
As the Sun is setting west
The younger look-alike embarks
To where it used to live
South of where the sunlight parks