Image

A Christian poem about us being God's images

Our heavenly artist

using your own tattoos, make-up and body mist

our Creator

our sculptor

Lord you draw

the Earth with its lawns

Lord you paint

such beauty that doesn't taint

Lord you mold

the pieces of puzzled humanity you unfold

Lord you color

The gardens with fruits to devour

Lord you snap photos

Lord you compose

every note personal up and close

Lord you perform

recreating the norms

works of art

Creations from the Creator torn apart

people as your image

your imagination so rich

You see under the clay

Its potential you want to display

You see beyond the abstract

and turn it into concrete extracts

you know the origin of shades

have calculated every hair on your razor blade

you know how to smooth the wax

how to carve wood with your ax 

you need no flash or Photoshop

black and white or colored is pop

you pen but don't type

you use live instruments instead of studio hype

I only pray and wish

that even one mortal could see me like this

Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. BY: EyesLikeBlues

Author's Note

Free verse