to be–
organs pumping and
beating and
cells
recalibrating and
renewing and
recycling
–this self.
to be–
movement of anatomy,
a skin and bones machination
that looks like its Artist,
creates like Him
and never sees
or makes
like He.
but mirrors –
reflected
micro-root systems of His character.
our brush strokes, acrylic swirls, a palette to tend to, to move with–
He writes the cosmos with heavenly paint.
our pen, ink to paper, letters set as we see fit –
He ordains time, sets it in motion, presses into the void, He makes.
God, as artist;
humanity–
a little likeness
reflected back to Him.
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