must live beyond
the creator
makes it
he connects
sets up rules for it
he wishes
generates powers to it
he watches
must be lonely
the creator
must live beyond
the creator
makes it
he connects
sets up rules for it
he wishes
generates powers to it
he watches
must be lonely
the creator
This reminds me of something Willliam S Burroughs wrote…that God is by definition completely devoid of friction and so he had to create his own friction…that does sound lonely and your poem explores it well.
Looks like you’re in a good mood these days! Keep it up, cheers.