Oh, Creativity – by Penna
Oh, Creativity rush into me and flood my head with thoughts of love and beautiful iambs to speak.
Work through me like a cool breeze seeping its way from a tiny dark space,
And into a mountain of open air of open awareness.
Let my mouth express words of truth, and let my heart have absolute knowingness.
Let me rise above and fly high – and light myself up into a tiny sparkle – that explodes into infinite pieces of glory.
Grace has entered me, and has touched me, and has spoken into my ear.
…. Just that whisper is so sweet. Just that faint whisper ….
WOW!
With words I want to speak.
Oh, Creativity. Is this what I call you?
— Penna
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