Tuesday, February 26, 2013
inception
I had a dream long ago -
a vision, if you will,
in which all the people
of the earth
pursued and engaged in
that which they were
created to do...
those inclined to create music
created beautiful, melodious music,
those inspired to dance
danced with grace and fervor...
those inclined to paint
painted with all the colors
under the sun...
those inspired to build with their hands
built sculptures and buildings
with great precision and grandeur...
those given words and insight
wrote with profound eloquence and wisdom...
those with a special bond to the earth's soil
cultivated crops and plants
for both beauty & sustenance...
nimble fingers
sewed, knitted, and quilted
brilliant fabrics and
soft materials for clothing and warmth...
all working together in wonderful harmony and
in such a sweet rhythm,
meeting one another's needs,
bartering their crafts, skills,
& time...
I awoke with tears filling my eyes
from witnessing such beauty
and from having to leave such a place...
Upon much reflection,
I now know that this
is the very reason
the world now makes sense
only when
I am in front of a canvas
covered in paint...
the reason I must continue to create,
to bring a piece of that
vision into fruition
here amongst a society
looking only to make a buck,
leaving all inclinations
& inspiration behind
somewhere along the road
between expectation
& success...
to inspire others to dive head first
into this vision,
finding their voice, their place,
above the noise
& calling out to others
to do the same.
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