The wind at my back
At long, long last
The sail expands
Upon its mast
The doldrum disturbed
the ship splits the sea
Racing the sunset
Now that it’s been freed
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The wind at my back
At long, long last
The sail expands
Upon its mast
The doldrum disturbed
the ship splits the sea
Racing the sunset
Now that it’s been freed