A spell that’s weaved
Through stuttered words
So hard to repeat
Even if you had heard it
A syllable chant
Masquerades as mistakes
To ensure no one copies
The magic he makes
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
A spell that’s weaved
Through stuttered words
So hard to repeat
Even if you had heard it
A syllable chant
Masquerades as mistakes
To ensure no one copies
The magic he makes