Depth of Creation
Depth of Creation
Sometimes I feel I have no words I can't deny
As you scrape the words from the sun way up in the sky,
Autumn breezes do cast a nest of leaves around my house
For the fruition of the tiger lily holds a colorful inlet of dangerous,
Can this grand stall of our world stand at ease?
As if it were in jail all caged up with nowhere to go,
If it will not have any light in like an old wicker lamp
All enclosed like a pearl in a clam while
It is entombed like an iron maiden
And set on fire like a magnet drawn on to full closure
In the depth of creation so just let it be, just let it be.
Written: 3/14/14
Theresa Marie
Copyright © Theresa Cw | Year Posted 2015
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