How To Create

How To Create

From the Greens of the forests,
To the reds of the flowers,
To the blue of the lakes,
In the depths of the ocean

Lies the red of the clay,
And the oranges of the center,
For that golden bliss,
To the yellows of that inferno

And the grays of dawn,
The dampness of those clouds,
And the settling white road

On that small trail,
To journey of imagination on those stones,
Paints the ground black

But as it continues,
It flourishes into something unseen,
Something so beautiful,
It's undiscribed

How To Create

Not Destroy