The water remembers
As it watches the sky
How it fell like an angel
To a land once done dry
A blessing, perhaps
Or a curse to those caught
In the cold wind and rain
They struggled and fought
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The water remembers
As it watches the sky
How it fell like an angel
To a land once done dry
A blessing, perhaps
Or a curse to those caught
In the cold wind and rain
They struggled and fought