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Creation

What is the origin of creativity?

Surely such a thing must come to pass

For all of time and eternity, things, essence, it all has sprung from creation.

A desire to create. To build.

 

Why?

Expressing self-worth,

Yet invoking uniqueness

And often, obliterating the creations of other in the process.

For these days are saddened

the creation of one begins from the destruction of another

But such is the universe?

 

Yes. 

 

Consider all things. 

All purpose. All uniqueness. You may say it is not unique.

 The universe does not care. Unique is simply a construct - a thing - developed

 

developed by Man

A label for something like no other, at least

something like no other, according to Man

 

developing?

Maintaining?

Creating?
 

For what purpose?

The root of all creation, comes desire

 

A desire for knowledge, for acknowledgement

A desire to change

 

With sad tale it is so:

To create, one must have destroyed

At least, for us.

 

For some Being with Power, a Power higher...

 

He or She needs not constraint to construct

Needs no rule, no reason

Yet a purpose exists

 

A purpose in which, must explain everything

Yet we do not understand this, everything

 

For everything is much too full

 

At least for Man

 At least, for now.


Someday, may Man achieve Creation? A Creation, like unto this universe?

Creation, the very Power of it? Beyond the feeble ability of Man? 

The steps, the journey, it all comes down and is summarized.

 

Deserving, or not. 

 

Access, or lack thereof.

 Someday, if we are willing... 

 

 

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