Projecting the mind
On a blank piece of paper
Tracing the lines
Like you’re learning your letters
Proof that there’s something
Going on in your head
Even though most the day
Your eyes look half dead
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Projecting the mind
On a blank piece of paper
Tracing the lines
Like you’re learning your letters
Proof that there’s something
Going on in your head
Even though most the day
Your eyes look half dead