The Sun descends
But never makes impact
It falls right through
The horizon in tact
To rise again
When the time is right
To burn through the sky
And vanquish the night
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The Sun descends
But never makes impact
It falls right through
The horizon in tact
To rise again
When the time is right
To burn through the sky
And vanquish the night