Pulsating bubbles
Drifting up
With poison in tow
As they follow the flow
Ready to sting
With no ill intent
They don’t want to hurt
They don’t think to protect
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Pulsating bubbles
Drifting up
With poison in tow
As they follow the flow
Ready to sting
With no ill intent
They don’t want to hurt
They don’t think to protect