When my eyes see this world
and see it true
I wonder if the old gods
might have been writers
building worlds to see them fall
or watch them sink
below the tides
imagination bursting into reality
becoming concrete
construction
population
community
the birth of creation
at the tip of a pen – Caroline A. Slee
Thank you for sharing. Your talent runs deep. Just brilliant, I often say to myself when I read your words.
Thank you so much, Rose! I really appreciate your kind words.