After writing a full novel manuscript I find myself only pulling smaller word threads for a while; resting some muscle but keeping it taut with sprints through poetry and essay. It’s another poetry day and I’m feeling like offering up this one to the cyber pyre of anonymous eyes.

Creator of All Things
My Creator of All Things
Is not the playground bully created by religion
Not the God with the small “g” who has a vocabulary
With words like
Hate
Vengeance
Disappointment
Exclusive
Ultimatum
And judgment
~
My Creator of All Things
Needs no words.
To name a thing is to capture it
And stop its evolution towards something more
~
My Creator of All Things
Set a dance in motion a trillion, trillion, trillion years ago
A trillion, trillion, trillion years from now
One second ago
Now
~
Time is a measuring stick designed for tiny human brains
To help us organize events into simple patterns we can understand
~
My Creator of All Things
Swirled the dust of everything into a golden spiral
And I see the signature everywhere
From the perfect turn of my DNA
To the galaxies spinning in dizzying proportions light years across the vastness beyond
~
My Creator of All Things
Swirled the dust of everything
And the dance began, begins, will begin
Throughout the Multiverse
Flung far
Growing
Changing
Evolving-
triggered by possibility
Every possibility
Every choice
Conscious or unconscious
Amongst the sentient and insentient
Everywhere
~
My Creator of All Things
Is the observer
Watching as each speck of dust finds its way around the spiral
And back again to be part of itself
Though it never left
~
My Creator of All Things
Does not require membership
Tradition
Worship
Teams
Armies
Compliance
Sacrifice
Or
Offerings
~
My Creator of All Things
Touches my heart
When I sit in a field of flowers
Looking closely at the perfect design of a
Clover blossom while the bee
moves without hesitation
Knowing its purpose and its path
~
My Creator of All Things rocks me gently
When I feel the earth moving in its orbit
~
I grow
Change
Evolve
And discover the possibilities
Of every choice I make
Consciously or unconsciously
As I dance around the spiral
On my way back to where I began
~
My Creator of All Things is not the school yard bully created by religion
~
My Creator of All Things is the Alpha, the Omega
and everything in between.
~
And I am a microscopic, macroscopic
Vital and relevant part of All Things
∞