Feb 2020
God created man.
I create poems.
Just like poems,
some men are good,
some bad.
The poems that are good,
I save those.
The bad ones? I save those, too -
that I may rework them
until they are good.
I do not burn my creations,
for they are only ever bad
because I lacked a vision or patience.
I create poems.
Just like poems,
some men are good,
some bad.
The poems that are good,
I save those.
The bad ones? I save those, too -
that I may rework them
until they are good.
I do not burn my creations,
for they are only ever bad
because I lacked a vision or patience.
"Early in the morning, as Jesus was on his way back to the city, he was hungry. Seeing a fig tree by the road, he went up to it but found nohing on it except leaves. Then he said to it, 'May you never bear fruit again!' Immediately the tree withered." - Matthew 21: 18-22
