Inside My Head

Inside my head a common room,

a common place, a common tune,

a common wealth, a common doom

 

inside my head. I close my eyes.

The horses run. Vast are the skies,

and blue my passing thoughts’ surprise

 

inside my head. What is this space

here found to be, what is this place

if only me? Inside my head, whose face?

 

Words by Robert Creeley

 

- The Collective Unconscious Group -

 

♫ - Gayatri Mantra

 

for Flickriver - Sophie Shapiro

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