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



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;


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


soulfully sung in a Concert Hall


is the Creator that exalts them


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