Splatter Caster

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 10, 2018

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Into the shadows of nightfall creation plays
intermixing different matter, fusing
Experimenting in secrecy; came the outlay
not pondering, deliberating, just musing
He knows his duties are many, far and wide
that this is just an etcetera; not of prime
But along his more pressing stride
he accords for minute luminaries with time
Smiling as he splatters clay on rock face
as it slides down, it begins to take form
Knowing from time to time he shall replace
these all fall within an incalculable norm
 Blowing the breath of life unto these moulds
the casted forms transform into flesh
Splattering clay, varied shades; hot, cold
configurations born from whims of flash
From the offset he knew there would be
a conglomeration of problems and aspersions
But in entertainment, observation; he sees
knowing the outcome and eventual divisions
He has grander plans should the experiments
yield miracles; greater life to transform
Where these moulded creatures of condescend
inherit, progress to graceful elevated norm
 
So fallible, feeble, the arrogant and ungrateful
conducting wicked affairs like no one watching
In the tune of this all to life; most disdainful
nothing matters except self-gratified beings
In reality intelligence, consciousness arise to
corruption, compromise, disregard, selfishness
Interpreting beasts, insects and crawlies too
are more honourable, considerate and selfless
Die as they must, bearing them is intolerable
should they live long, they shall decay fully
Contaminate, replete; bleeding all that’s able
till creation in essence is a mistake, totally


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