creationismA Poem by StephenAndrewclickel clackal. The sound of stars being born and dying The sound of the universe surviving The sound of a ball in a compressed can Being shaken by a man Shaken to the core Like words of peace in a time of war The sound of breathing life into the abstract And art being formed The cap is depressed Young man creating beauty from urban mess He has perfected many forms Most any that uses his hands and his arms He creates life from sidewalk strife He created krylon on canvas And on the sixth saw that it was good Artistic expression God-like creation Honesty countering conformity
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2 Reviews Added on March 28, 2008 Last Updated on March 31, 2008 AuthorStephenAndrewTomball-Houston, TXAboutMy laptop is Broken! sorry CC Burl, I will get back to you as soon as i get my laptop up and running again. until then i have a new piece. all my original work, some of which was not backed up, was .. more..Writing
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