Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Creation and destruction

Two bookends, creation and destruction

In between, space to grow, for the body and mind

There’s a reminder, in every thought

Silently created and destroyed, not by us

We are just a witness, to a spectacle

Stretching from the micro- to the macrocosm

With our mind, it is hard to create, easy to destroy

Peace, wealth, love, health and success

Our hands are not large enough to hold universe’s creations

But certainly strong enough to destroy our world, if we let it

What’s created is destined for destruction

Only the body, but not great inventions of the mind