Underground
Where light doesn’t reach
There’s no room to move
And no one to teach
How to breathe through the dirt
Like seeds freshly sewn
Just reach out your limbs
Until you’ve regrown
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Underground
Where light doesn’t reach
There’s no room to move
And no one to teach
How to breathe through the dirt
Like seeds freshly sewn
Just reach out your limbs
Until you’ve regrown