This is a haven for thoughts that have been exercised
Ideas that have been loved and made
Elections of ideas and feelings, given their due.
Works of a life worth living. Intended, real
Authenticated energies, molded into ‘themselves’
In a home where energies of love created human beings as well.
This life is blessed, captivated by the charm of my own doing.
Credit is nothing, due- meaningless
At the core of this being that I am, I am full
My existence serves the purpose of creating
Creating something not from nothing, but from ‘feeling’
Feeling moves and grows and monopolizes thought
Until pounded out, pulled in, pushed over
Taking shape of the ‘something’ it was always meant to be.