The world is still spinning
No wonder we’re dizzy
Running each way
To keep ourselves busy
And then there’s the Moon’s
Rotation and orbit
The touch of its gravity
Pulling us slightly
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The world is still spinning
No wonder we’re dizzy
Running each way
To keep ourselves busy
And then there’s the Moon’s
Rotation and orbit
The touch of its gravity
Pulling us slightly