Tongues like lightning
Crack the sky
To dine upon
A single fly
Dinner’s served
And in a flash gone
For the airborne, hopping
Green skinned one
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Tongues like lightning
Crack the sky
To dine upon
A single fly
Dinner’s served
And in a flash gone
For the airborne, hopping
Green skinned one