Through nuclear skies
Come soft lullabies
From molecular mothers
To soothe baby’s cries
A deep hollow wind
Through the loud silent thunder
The rain keeps on falling
But it’s not falling water
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Through nuclear skies
Come soft lullabies
From molecular mothers
To soothe baby’s cries
A deep hollow wind
Through the loud silent thunder
The rain keeps on falling
But it’s not falling water