There are as many universes
As there be sentient beings
To perceive it
Every conscious thought a building block
Every whim a carpenter nail
Dreams, desires… mortar of creation
Together we create this reality
Together we shape it
With our hopes
With our vision
With our love
With our hate
We are the deity for which we seek…
If we can but dream with a single vision
We can create beauty… peace
Or, being apathetically human,
Ultimate destruction
The choice, the power
Bestowed at the moment of creation
Is ours
About the Creator
Andrew C McDonald
Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.
Never mind. I give up.
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