Hold onto light
Though it cannot be caught
The moment you have it’s
The moment it’s gone
But still there’s a mark
A memory of gold
To light up your eyes
As time turns you old
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
Hold onto light
Though it cannot be caught
The moment you have it’s
The moment it’s gone
But still there’s a mark
A memory of gold
To light up your eyes
As time turns you old