Week by week
These knees grow weak
This sitting, then wandering
With nothing to seek
Bending and breaking
Recovering again
Until they can’t walk
And wait for the end
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Week by week
These knees grow weak
This sitting, then wandering
With nothing to seek
Bending and breaking
Recovering again
Until they can’t walk
And wait for the end