Sprigs into Creation

 

Do you have a moment or three, 

to dance with thee?

I am born in the mind of God, Yahweh, Allah,

Like the word James all the same name. 

For You painting me the color of the soil, 

Knowing its where all ideas grows. 

In time like an instant instinctual spark,

Sprigs up out into the light singing upon Stark. 

My art inspiring thought an evolution growing,

Yet foreknowing is my passionate smile creating new styles,

To picture into shapes upon all the mentionable space.

Specifically and literally my loving view,

in Me You presently vibrating into sound now. 

Could I have a moment or three,

To dance in the rhythm of eternity with me?

I am born in the mind of God, Yahweh, Allah,

Names like James, all watering the river same.

For You painting me the coloring in your Son,

Where every idea roots, to nurture and Won.

In an instant, an instinctual spark takes light,

Sprigs up, reaching into infinities flight.

Standing upon Stark, my art wording inspiring evolution,

Foreknowing my smile is its solution.

Creating new styles, shapes that procreate,

Painting visions across the cosmos’ into vast space.

Specifically, literally, my view envelops,

 Resonating all around my loving you sound,

Ringing Singing into ear.

In Me, You, presently vibrating now,

My oscillating seed rooting rising for you,

In sowing I for vow being Wow.