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Easel
A painting on an easel
of a grassy meadow and trees
is only a small piece
of the beauty I see.
For beyond the trees lies a river
and in the river lie some fish
which swim against the current
to a pool where you can make a wish.
A wish comes from a dream
a dream from a thought.
A thought from a passion
a passion from a desire.
A desire is where it begins
when we want to make
something beautiful and new.
I can only imagine what God desired
on the day that He made you.
