Where memories go
Once they vacate the mind
The faintest of footprints
A note someone finds
A mark on the landscape
Look close and you’ll see
The dreams that we had
And the people we’d been
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Where memories go
Once they vacate the mind
The faintest of footprints
A note someone finds
A mark on the landscape
Look close and you’ll see
The dreams that we had
And the people we’d been