True creativity, like lunar dust
reflects Creative design
In truth, we don't create at all
At best we just manipulate
content which already exists
into a form we love to claim as our own
yet nothing is new under the sun

Even maestros can't compose their dreams
Consciousness shuts down during REM
and yet great content is downloaded
freely in the form we call dreams
Even lucid dreamers can only observe;
until, upon waking, they're free to upload
visions to the dimension we call time

Only one's God-given spirit can connect
to images from His universal database
The Poet who wrote our DNA song
gave us brains to filter and sift
Imagine the computer that scans
six billion souls a day, keeps them
in sequence and knows each by name

By far the most fulfilled verse springs
from allowing Him to be in charge
so out-source it back to the Source,
before the hacker of *******
persuades you to harvest glory
and reach, like him, for the Highest Place