Creation from above

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Creation from above

out of darkness, the void all around.
the vastness nothing to be found.
I shot an arrow ,that went so high, and so far.
it left a river of sparks, I named them stars.
I grabbed a hand full ,and ground them so tight.
it made a round ball, I called it light.
as i wondered, and had a little fun.
I placed it in the corner, and called it the sun.
as a few million cooled, each one so unique.
I scattered them all they looked all mystic
I called them planets ,and named them as such .
each one, I gave them character ,with a pinch and a touch.
I made hills, and valleys, so deep and so wide.
I made oceans ,and craters ,as to separate and divide.
planted trees, and flowers, and grasses, so green .
an amazement, a wonder a beauty to be seen .
created fishes, and animals ,so they can wonder about.
can you see now, what I'm talking about .
Made many birds, out of joy, and love.
they're just one of the creations from above.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

eagleeye’s Poems (11)

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looking back 1
above it all 0
ALWAYS TAKE TIME 0
in the minds eye 0
PATH NOT TRODDEN 0
HAVE YOU EVER 2
to whom will know 0
I NEVER KNEW 1
SORRY 2
Creation from above 0
pages in time 0