Silence is death
For there’s always the sound
Of the still beating heart
When no one’s around
But a still heart’s as empty
And silent as space
For rhythm and song
Are the soul of life’s grace
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Silence is death
For there’s always the sound
Of the still beating heart
When no one’s around
But a still heart’s as empty
And silent as space
For rhythm and song
Are the soul of life’s grace