The wind the light and sound
Pass through each other
But not through the ground
Catching their fall
Keeping it all
In reference to resist
Pure chaos’s call
This sturdy grounded protection
Keeps us from flying
In every direction
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The wind the light and sound
Pass through each other
But not through the ground
Catching their fall
Keeping it all
In reference to resist
Pure chaos’s call
This sturdy grounded protection
Keeps us from flying
In every direction