Making sense
Of a change in perspective
When for twenty years
My eyes had been crossed
But now the lines
Of the world start to straighten
To form a clear image
Of where I’ve been taken
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Making sense
Of a change in perspective
When for twenty years
My eyes had been crossed
But now the lines
Of the world start to straighten
To form a clear image
Of where I’ve been taken