Transformed Divine

Reading for inspiration

  and not for fact

 

The words paint a picture

  in my mind

 

Like dominoes falling

  one by one

 

Each letter then the next

  so inclined

 

My fingers enliven

  and start to draw

 

A vivid story

  new image sublime

 

All colors reborn

  as each phrase is set free

 

The ink now transformed

  —and divine

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)

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