Creative People
Creative people far and wide, east to west.
Those who paint, sing, and all the rest
Those who lavish their heart onto their art
Are individual expressions of God’s Grand Sonata
They create to keep the little details of life relevant,
And they keep their fire bright in its element.
Artists can't be told who to be,
For their spirits are free.
All their creations, they admire,
In awe of simplicity - becoming inspired.
So creators of little things
Creators of greater things,
Craft your aesthetic wings.
For people with colorful minds
Should fly away from this weeping world.
And their homes are not here or there,
Never bought nor sold,
But they live in the sacred realm of their souls.
Copyright © Noah Ploderer | Year Posted 2016
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