When there is nothing
Somehow words emerge
As if they can’t help
Bursting into existence
Though the mind may seem sometimes
As blank as the void
It keeps thinking on
Until it’s destroyed
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
When there is nothing
Somehow words emerge
As if they can’t help
Bursting into existence
Though the mind may seem sometimes
As blank as the void
It keeps thinking on
Until it’s destroyed