Digging up
The same grave again
As if to check
On the decomposition
Of something long ago
Laid to rest
What’s gone is still gone
And it’s all for the best
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Digging up
The same grave again
As if to check
On the decomposition
Of something long ago
Laid to rest
What’s gone is still gone
And it’s all for the best