Tuesday, October 23, 2018

Creating, Always Creating

It’s all art, this creativity.
We write soul-poetry looking
over still water as loons cry
our verse written 
upon early morning mist parchment.
Touching smooth river stones 
we sculpt, 
arranging little rock piles 
in river shallows
balancing their rockiness wet
with dark water ink.
Holding brittle leaves of autumn color
kicked from piles,
we paint on a grass-canvas
our feet as brushes.
None of this is non-art. 
Each work an expression found outside
frames and canvas,
potter’s wheel, 
the poet’s pad.
God, the artist Father
created us to become
expressers of His Creator touch. 
Creating, always creating.

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