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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417494" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Calligraphy of God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wet ink. Dry paper.<br>Words in heart.<br>Eyes focused.<br>No distractions.<br>Quiet. Sssh....<br>You could hear a pin drop.<br>Silence! <br>Silent.<br>Creativity in play.<br>Ingenuity in motion.<br>Silent.<br>See nothing. See everything.<br>As light pierces darkness.<br>Focus.1,2,3.<br>Flame to dust<br>Dust to man<br>Man to dust.<br>Stop.<br>'It is good', a voice echoes in eternity.<br>Day by day, I go my way<br>Man from ape. I close my drape.<br>Ordinary man, no superman cape.<br>That's it! , no more rhyme.<br>Truth be told this life's a mess.<br>Been through rough, tough, hell and<br>back.<br>'What's life's essence? '<br>So I search.<br>Then I find Him.<br>He who sat at the beginning.<br>Wet ink.<br>Dry paper.<br>Loads of questions.<br>Loads of hate.<br>Tons of bitterness.<br>This life's been a wilderness.<br>'I am The Artist', a voice whispers.<br>You're my masterpiece<br>I mend broken pieces<br>The one who makes beauty from ashes.<br>The clock ticks life away.<br>I wake up to a brand new day.<br>This life's neither brand nor new.<br>Try screwed! <br>Now messed up and fessed up by pain<br>relationships.<br>All's crashing! Help! <br>'You need help? ', an acquaintance asks.<br>'With what? '<br>'The weight on your shoulders', she<br>replies.<br>Walking on. Mind made up. This is it.<br>It ends tonight.<br>Beep. Beep. The ECG sounds.<br>Back on bed. Plastic on face.<br>O2 in. CO2 out. Eyes pop.<br>Still alive huh? <br>Lonely. Ached. Tired.<br>Broken. Sad. Depressed. Sane/Insane? /<br>From the salt of the marrow a scream<br>echoes in eternity.<br>'Heaven save me! ! ! '<br>The cold night calls<br>The tears fall like rain<br>Wet ink. Wet paper.<br>I make all things beautiful in its time<br>A smirk shows.<br>Ink continues flowing from left to right<br>Pendulum swings. Time takes flight.<br>Found Him. Found life.<br>For while human beings must be known<br>to be loved, <br>Divine beings must be loved to be<br>known.<br>Mud here. Mud there. Michelangelo's<br>jealous.<br>Yellow here. Gray there. Picasso's green<br>with envy.<br>Comma here. Dot there. Stephen King<br>takes a bow.<br>For love's written a story<br>And though it be sometimes gory<br>And life seems to lose it's glory<br>Take a minute<br>And picture being the art of the Infinite<br>The one who's got no limit<br>Though we run and chase cars<br>And life's thorns us mars<br>And sin sometimes takes us far<br>From Him who does indeed love us more<br>than everything<br>Remember this one thing For us He'll do<br>anything<br>Even shed the blood of His son<br>Even make still the sun<br>Even make me go back to my rhyming<br>Wow...I did go back to my rhyming!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jenim+Dibie">Jenim Dibie</a><div class=q>
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Words in heart.
Eyes focused.
No distractions.
Quiet. Sssh....
You could hear a pin drop.
Silence! 
Silent.
Creativity in play.
Ingenuity in motion.
Silent.
See nothing. See everything.
As light pierces darkness.
Focus.1,2,3.
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