The screaming silence
Of sitting still
When all has been said
And the mood has been killed
The first one to move
Will lift this cruel curse
But until someone does
The tension gets worse
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The screaming silence
Of sitting still
When all has been said
And the mood has been killed
The first one to move
Will lift this cruel curse
But until someone does
The tension gets worse