Kerfe’s response to the prompt is a combination of artwork and poetry. Mesmerizing as always. I hope you enjoy. 🙂
The deities do not really know
me, nor I them.
I understand not their reasoning.
I do not bow down
to their invisible forces.
My days do not depend on
meeting their needs–
they do not guide me
or light my path.
Chance made me,
chance and circumstances
beyond their control.
I do not look like them,
nor do I follow
their arbitrary whims.
Who I am is a mystery–
mine, not theirs.
When I cease to be
I will become
part of the mystery too.
I will not join them
or serve them
or sing their praises.
I will sing the songs
of my people speaking
in the voices
of the ebb and flow
of our existence,
our beginnings and our ends.
The universe will continue
with or without me, or us,
or those calculations some may choose
to rest their hopes upon.
Sorrow will someday
fill me, like…
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This was fantastic, both words and image. ❤
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Kerfe’s responses are always beautiful and fascinating. The artwork adds another layer that I enjoy. Thanks so much for the visit, Debby. Happy Weekend!
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Happy weekend Diana 🙂 x
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I really enjoyed Kerfe’s interpretation, Diana.
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Thanks for stopping by, Robbie. I’m always excited to see how she combines art with poetry. I wish I was that talented! Have a great weekend. 🙂
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Wonderful!
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I get such a kick out of the way Kerfe interprets the prompts with both poetry and art. I’m glad you enjoyed it. Have a great weekend ❤
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