A gentle voice
Is drowned in noise
The chaos of hundreds of
Girls and boys
The softly spoken
Oft go unheard
Their words are lost
In the aural herd
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
A gentle voice
Is drowned in noise
The chaos of hundreds of
Girls and boys
The softly spoken
Oft go unheard
Their words are lost
In the aural herd