Tears out of onions
We are our own world
As it creates us
And we alter it
The Sun’s not the Sun
It’s the light we take in
And the way that we feel
As the morning begins
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Tears out of onions
We are our own world
As it creates us
And we alter it
The Sun’s not the Sun
It’s the light we take in
And the way that we feel
As the morning begins