When we wake from a dream
We grieve that it’s over
And then carry on
With some breakfast and coffee
If life is a dream
Then what carries on
When our bodies and names
Are buried and gone
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
When we wake from a dream
We grieve that it’s over
And then carry on
With some breakfast and coffee
If life is a dream
Then what carries on
When our bodies and names
Are buried and gone