Creation

How lonely

were the gods

that the needed

to create us?

The Word

There was the Word
and the Word was Life.

Life sprang from Nothingness
and soon the Nothingness

was filled with Everything
and Everything covered All

And soon the years passed
and more and more Nothingness

was filled and eventually
the people that grew to live

in the Nothingness that was
now filled by Everything

filled the world even more
with younger and younger

generations of themselves
all across their home

And so it generation after
generation until Everything

fell away and all that was
left once more was the Word

Creation and Healing

The power to create change is always within our grasp.
We do not always see or feel this power within ourselves
but it is there. One does not have to remake the world
to feel this power. It is present when we wish to take
small steps to bettering our lives, whether physically
or spiritually.

If you are looking for healing
Start now
Look within yourself
From here all emerges

As human beings one of our great

abilities is to change ourselves

and our world. This can be only

accomplished through measured

steps and a steady commitment 

of willpower. 

If one cannot sleep one must wake.
If one wakes one must create.

Mother

She kept her words to herself
Because she could picture
No one better to keep them
Words grow stronger and bolder
Within her and soon
They begin to gather on her
Fingers and tongue
Grew impatient
                          and knew that soon enough
They would escape
                          and see the world
                          and meet other words
                          and ultimately
They would leave their Mother behind
So it was

For the Searchers

If I am a person
Who is lost
Who will be 
The one
To find me?

Creation and Existence

Is your God still breathing 
Or is She still seething
With disappointment 
In her favorite creations?

Crucify your faith 
If it isn't strong enough
Live among the godless
If you've had enough

Imperfect world
Infinite being 
Free yourself
From expectation 

On Creating

Feel free to stare at the emptiness as long as you need to.

You will turn away in frustration or gaze upon it in wonder

if there is something that needs to be said.

Notebook Dump #14

How long can we draw from
this well of sorrow?


Can we ever truly forgive
or is forgiveness a word
as malleable as truth?

the dust from which i come

What Inspires Art?

don't think out loud people
will think you're an idiot
stand up straight
that slouch looks horrible on you
pretend it's fine
what's wrong with you anyway
this isn't art you know
god you suck
your father was right
you should go to church
you used to be such a good kid
stop being an idiot
dumbass
i don't get why you write
it's not any good
who do you think you are
you're nothing without a good job
what an ugly car you have
give up already
you used to be so fun
you're a goddamn drunk
I always knew you'd turn
out to be no good
ugh what a waste of time
you should just get it over with
no one could love you
love isn't real
someone has to tell you this
stop being such a fucking loser
did you think life actually gets better?