The ground will get worn
By repetitive cycles
Canyons will form
As we walk the same paths
Deeper and deeper
A comfortable rut
That shades from the sun
And keeps the light out
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The ground will get worn
By repetitive cycles
Canyons will form
As we walk the same paths
Deeper and deeper
A comfortable rut
That shades from the sun
And keeps the light out