#creat
The rabbits sit smoking their pipes
content in their shared space,
like there’s nothing that can move them
unless they acquiesce,
like they have no better things to do
than do exactly what they’re doing
and they’re doing what they do best
- contemplate the next word, the next refrain,
the next sweep of their pen, the next throw of the clay
and the colour they have chosen to inject into the next page,
the next dye, the next stitch, beat, thread, chapter, adventure
that their maker has placed in their minds eye
and it’s then that I realise that in every moment together
they’re carefully holding a myriad of holy inspirations
and contemplating their ordering
so that beauty may abound
so that their beautiful God
may breath out yet more of the Creation.
Oct 28, 2023
Oct 28, 2023 at 4:26 AM UTC
It is human nature to doubt everything;
It is human nature to feel with the senses before belief.
The creator knew this, hence children resemble their parents
In look and character, to eliminate doubt and establish belief.
It is natural to abuse the body for praise and glory;
It is natural to cut the body for beautification.
The creator knew this; that’s why some body parts regenerate; while
Some he made important that we feel the need to protect.
It is natural to like and desire beautiful things,
It is human nature to be greedy and cruel;
The creator knew that, so he removed desire and strength
In old age, so that humans could find rest from their nature.
The creator knows his creation, so he put checks and
Balances in place to give his creation peace of mind.
Aug 10, 2019
Aug 10, 2019 at 3:34 PM UTC
As we press on into the future we must remember the past to slingshot forward into what is to become
we mustn't ever forget what we were to become who we are
or forgot what we've done to create something new
Mar 11, 2017
Mar 11, 2017 at 6:55 PM UTC
Write for the heart to speak
Scream with thy soul
Release the unbroken wing
Send it with thy papers feed
Let them be
Let them bleed
As your art is thy love
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 7:39 AM UTC
A voiceless cry
shivers, trembles,
struggles and falters.
A result-less try.
Break free and escape
from this corrupt world.
This life is yours
and yours to shape.
Spread your wings
and take the flight.
Be free and see
what joy it brings.
Rewrite you fate,
oh voiceless cry!
This life is yours
and yours to create.
Spin your way
out the web of lies.
Escape the void
to a new day.
The world is yours,
oh voiceless cry!
It is up to you
to open the doors.
Don't look so wry,
oh voiceless one!
Get up again,
and again, you try.
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 6:18 AM UTC