What did we have
When we took off this morning
Packed to the brim
“Forget anything?”
Time to dig deep
Through the depths of our luggage
For the needle that may
Be somewhere in this haystack
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
What did we have
When we took off this morning
Packed to the brim
“Forget anything?”
Time to dig deep
Through the depths of our luggage
For the needle that may
Be somewhere in this haystack