Creative Cultivation

Creative Cultivation


Nothing ever stays the same, here today caught in snares of life like whips and chains. They say God is in him but it hurts to change. Here is the time for a new beginning let your spirit be free to lead, until creativity takes root to sprout the branches like a tree.  In need of new inspiration I call it down from above fill an empty spirit fly away like doves. It didn’t last with that special someone; so I went back to creativity like it was my first love. We are the perfect couple getting between us is like asking for trouble, best friends for ever we go together, will our creative friendship ever end probably never. You see letters and words are my creative cultivation, the calm to every patience, doctor to every patient, and the voice to all commands, broadcast to every station.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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