Spinner of cosmic tales
Grasping from far & bringing near
Truth to light
Writer: spin your tales,
Designer: your mind is in all things -
Repurpose the old for new
Bring us close to God
Poet: reflect this world,
show us both is shimmering tones
As well as its devils
Creator: create. you are the mind of the universe
The world outside
Does not exist.
So do not worry about it.
The world inside
is rich with youth.
Plant strong seeds and tend it well.
As water meets glass
So do worries crash
they are beautiful bubbling flurries
That quickly pass
There has always been a small dark place
With bared feet and deep unworn carpet
where the child crawls when the world is too much
A calcified windowpane
is all that keeps me here.
The children are throwing stones.
I was told not to waste my time sitting
which is why I sail so readily.
We’re off to sink stilly in the deep till the pressure caves our head!
Talk fittingly of tomorrow
And you will always have it.
Speak fully and it will always be.