The words disappear
From the paper with time
But if they’re worth something
They’re saved in our minds
Reprinted for years
So they won’t fade again
For the lives they can save
For the hearts they can mend
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The words disappear
From the paper with time
But if they’re worth something
They’re saved in our minds
Reprinted for years
So they won’t fade again
For the lives they can save
For the hearts they can mend