(by jann castor Friday, August 29, 2003)
It’s worth more
than a merchant’s fields full of grain
or wineries of those who claim to be gods.
I cannot praise enough the kind heart you have.
You can choose to be a myriad
and walk away removing the stars from the skies.
I will not be sad.
Just whisper a word
so I could believe the Universe
is as just as you.
Or maybe, be certain of Greatness
and share it with me
so we could become creators
without fear and doubt.
Like Gods, masterful and present in their craft - so can we.
All it takes is what we already are.