The Gift Was Given To Me

THE TGIFT WAS GIVEN TO ME The Gift was given to me and new worlds within could be found and made again and again- If I wanted the Stars in my words They would play their Light for me- If I wanted Darkness Heavens and Hells have their loss in long songs- I knew I could write and write many imaginary and many real things- But what did it all mean? I was only one more soul in a universe where God has given many many words amd many many gifts many clearly greater than mine- What are all my searchings and singings for Beauty and Love and Goodness If God does not need them? I was given a gift and it may be I am mocked for my gift- So I write these words too in fear, in gratitude, in irony.