No motion
A sky that don’t move
No clouds on the edge
That have something to prove
In nothing there’s clarity
Lack of disparity
All is as one
Though there’s none in this vacancy
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
No motion
A sky that don’t move
No clouds on the edge
That have something to prove
In nothing there’s clarity
Lack of disparity
All is as one
Though there’s none in this vacancy