Stones don’t do nothing
Until they’ve been thrown
No shattering glass
Or shattering bones
Asleep by the river
Or the side of the road
’til malicious intent
And force are bestowed
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Stones don’t do nothing
Until they’ve been thrown
No shattering glass
Or shattering bones
Asleep by the river
Or the side of the road
’til malicious intent
And force are bestowed