Trying To Create Beauty

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I gazed upon it in both splendor and awe, Knowing that GOD didn't create what I just saw, The beauty was created by either a woman or a man, It proved what GOD didn't create; a woman or a man can. I then sat down as I too wanted to create Beauty was in my mind maybe that would be my own fate I then bought some paint and I grabbed my pencil and a pad I was going to write or paint which would make my soul glad. I sat and I pondered, but neither word nor pictures came into my mind Wonder and aspiration was lost, and that creativity I could not find I then abandoned my quest with both sadness and frustration I then realized, GOD and man created with both faith and inspiration. An Artist doesn't create because they can, they do it because they must In their veins flows a passion and in their soul there is a lust They suffer and they hurt, while pain and suffering is their weight Maybe that's why I can't paint or write, so suffice to say art I cannot create. Randy L. McClave

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