To a Poetic Time Lapse

TO A POETIC TIME LAPSE As the sharp rays of sunlight slowly sliced through the tarrying tinted clouds, I wiped away the web of darkness of night; broke off a piece of time and used it to scrape away the corrosion of agony from the heart of my mind... and resuscitated my eroded faith. Today I will open dusty luggage of creativity and pull out wrinkled war worn words: etch ebony emotions of long lived life onto refined pulp of trees; weave soul stirring songs; mould scented flowers of peace and love; justice... feel the breath of God warming my serene sweet soul while feathering the nest of my pregnant poetic mind.