To My Womb in Creation
Here I kiss my wife in creation,
Knowing each thought is my seminal act.
Grateful for this moment present, scribing proceedings,
Tilling this second on clock, I am being rewarded for patient.
Believing our time willing is coming future,
Growing this planted seed.
Embracing mind is crafting kind,
As I see God's given characters, figures,
Perfectly acting on my stage.
From first draft, I revision you me,
Like taking a breath and awake in new play.
I come to a picture of my womb in creation,
Is above before eyes.
For you being,
I will present loving thinking impressions,
For you, us, to bring in living Spirit connections.
All talents manifest the canal, deck, stairs, bridges—Suns.
Joyfully dominate like me being the one.
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