Dusted in dirt
As we work in the soil
Encrusted in Earth
Entrusting its all
To the wayward pieces
That gained their own will
To forge their own fate
Or choose to stay still
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Dusted in dirt
As we work in the soil
Encrusted in Earth
Entrusting its all
To the wayward pieces
That gained their own will
To forge their own fate
Or choose to stay still