Rivers run, rivers flow, let it flow, let it flow
Creativity, never let it go
The bud that must flower, the tree that must grow
Seeds of germination, future take shape
Tis the dreamers, the believers, the doers, the achievers
Who so create tomorrow’s world
The missionaries, the visionaries, a land of oysters, a sea of pearls
For they are the exceptions to the norm
Of no measure to conform
The beacons of light, with wings they take flight
Inner propensity, with authenticity, they make it a priority
To shape society, and so establish, their mark in history
They venture beyond the comfort zone, a road less travelled
If so alone
Camouflaged not, born to stand out
To realize within, manifest without
Captains of their destiny, they pave the way for others to be
Purpose, passion, legacy, extraordinaire, epitome
Yet beyond limits, illusions overcome
Great beyond measure, their rule of thumb
Multi-dimensional, that which was chose
The vessels of which creativity flows
The journey of life, taken at the helm
With access to another realm
Transcendent thought, that cannot be bought
Noteworthy cause, lest run-of-the-mill
Guided forward by a higher will
Written by Geraldine Taylor ©
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Author:
Geraldine Taylor (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Bravo , well done .
This is so terrific. I was going to say the first stanza was my fav, then reading it again I loved all three. You are gifted. Hope to see more.
This is lovely. Looking forward to more from you.
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