Wearing new shoes
Wearing them out
Running until
A toe’s sticking out
And the soles have gone smooth
The colors dead hues
When it’s time that they go
You can’t picture them new
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Wearing new shoes
Wearing them out
Running until
A toe’s sticking out
And the soles have gone smooth
The colors dead hues
When it’s time that they go
You can’t picture them new