Trusting the wind
As I keep leaning forward
Standing alone
At the edge of a cliff
Is this like flying?
I’m almost defying
Great gravity’s pull
As the Earth stays below me
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Trusting the wind
As I keep leaning forward
Standing alone
At the edge of a cliff
Is this like flying?
I’m almost defying
Great gravity’s pull
As the Earth stays below me