How do I feel when the words take flight
My imagination takes over my vision
Where the work of my pen is done and on to making my next decision
To tell the truth and do what is right.
Creativity can be man’s delight
The painting, the song and written word
Even a sculpture know matter how abstract or absurd
The brain is used to create morning, noon and night.
My poetry or songs come from a deep place
To love to live, laugh, cry or make a change
Never to stay still but to spark a flame
To share of God’s amazing grace.
Imagination has seen me through the day
I can feel free like a little child
But have a purpose while being calm and mild
Like a potter working with a jar of clay.
Hold onto faith like a child running through the leaves
Your plan is just a vision of creativity away
A person is never too young or old to play
Imagination can build your dreams.
By Ty Stingel
August 20, 2013