This well oiled machine
Tries to stay with the beat
That’s kept by the Sun
Through its light and its heat
Waking up, fast asleep
Everything in between
Stokes the flames that will burn
All the things we have been
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
This well oiled machine
Tries to stay with the beat
That’s kept by the Sun
Through its light and its heat
Waking up, fast asleep
Everything in between
Stokes the flames that will burn
All the things we have been