This is a poem I wrote a few years ago, I thought I lost one of my most favorite poems. This is…

PAPER, CANVAS, and SONG

LIMITLESS
 

Paper is just paper until written upon,

just like a canvas a painter bleeds on.

A song is just a song

until it’s sung by one with a beautiful voice;

but

not one can live by its own choice;

It takes the Creator

to bring life to paper, canvas, and song-

if not!

These things go on remaining unfruitful

until one comes to pick them up and make them useful.

By wisdom

The Creator breathes life through inspiration giving these

three a purpose that may change a nation.

Whether a best seller,

displayed in a Museum

or

soulfully sung in a Concert Hall

GOD

is the Creator that exalts them

All…….

SOMETIMES YOU GET PUSH’D TO THE POINT YOU CAN DO NOTHING BUT ANNOUNCE…..

I’V HAD ENOUGH

LIMITLESS

I feel it’s so hard too wait for the chance, MY chance!

When-

I can leave these scar’s these mental bars planted by ranted opinions given like it was-

Thirsty religion not caring enough to silence themselves

I shut their poison into a jar on the bottom shelf top tier heading

Forgetting that which is behind I wont even turn back to find the origin of faint desperate requests,

“Don’t leave me behind….!”

fall on def ears–

shutting out the voices of ridicule!

“I’VE HAD ENOUGH….”