Inspiration
I was thinking this morning about spirit and inspiration.
I think that they both reside inside, put there in our creation.
One meaning of inspire could indicate a spirit from within,
it’s passed from one to another and doesn’t have an end.
We cannot see the spirit or where the power lies,
but it seems to push the buttons that help us realize,
we all have gifts we’re given, a part we must play.
Without our contribution, life may be less so to say.
When we’re inspired to do our best, be the best that we can be,
we come together with others, to build community.
There’s always a cost for progress, together we will see,
that compromise and trust are needed for harmony.
Ideas can inspire, from either you or from me,
and expand through inspiration to an unlimited degree.
Copyright © Bill Baker | Year Posted 2022
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