Origin

poem by: E.J. Waling
Written on Dec 19, 2021 

Creative.
Sculpting.
Word
sculptures.
Word
constructs.
Solid.
Stoic.
Granite,
hard stone.
Once crafted,
forever.
Forever
In the
realm,
here and
now.
Something
from
nothing.
Pulled
from the
ether.
Concept,
thought,
words,
designed
chiseled.
Made real.
Tangible.
Floating
endlessly
in the
now.
Creative
energy,
once
arranged.
Forever
more.

 

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