Contemplation
A
Work of Art
Having
found the place for the deed
And
with a separate time being made
To
gather that which you will help to shape
And
the finest of tools in the trade ...
Setting
forth on an unknown quest
Yet
with confidence strangely free of the past -
To
the vaguest inkling of that to be done
With
your mind and your heart holding fast ...
Perspiration
your qualification,
Inspiration,
Father God’s Gift -
The
framework at times seems familiar
But
for the pieces,
Through
Heaven you sift ...
Now
it’s done!
Stand
back and relax,
Alone
with your child, prior its release,
Accept
that the mundane won’t know
What
to the seeker will bring chymical peace.
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