Creation

I started out this way

A vacant agenda today

I’m paralyzed to create

An image or word to sensate

Paint covered hands

Just dying to land

On the canvas

Imagine God’s Vision

When He created with such precision

I bet the wind blew

And the stars new

His love surrounded

All creatures astounded

By His faithfulness

I will seek and pray

For Your vision some day

To open my mind’s door

Although nothing compares to Yours

I’ll provide a sight to see

For someone less fortunate than me

It could only come from You

~ Angie Anders