THE CREATIVE GOD

'My Creation'  by  Trish

It is his way of creating that concerns me.

His insistence of spinning, with a permanently,

invisible thread.

'The thread is drawn from thin air, by the God' he tells me.'Then the disciple threads it through the eye of the needle,And begins'. 'Begins what?' I ask.

I have come to a place within myself,

That will no longer let me to follow the conjurers of creativity.

Not one more step will I take. With my own eyes, let me see.

Yes, let me see the building  the creator has built with his own mind, and hands. Let me feel the texture of the Thread, thrown by the God, to only, he knows where, and that only he can see.

Let him weave his thread into a tangible thing,

Before he asks me, to step out with the yarn he has spun.

Perhaps, as I now suspect, spun only, for me.

Tushie