Living art - [Poem]

You are more than a number.
You are more than a few letters tied together with the thread of loopy hand writing and labelled a signature, as ink on a page.

You are an expression of truth and beauty that walks in the light.
There is life in your veins. You are not surface deep.
You do not exist as algal bloom on a stagnant lake or skin on the surface of curdled milk.
You have life in you, flowing through you.

No margins or punch-holes define where your feet can or cannot go.
You are bigger than the lines of the pages that trail
across the book,
you can divulge information so freely it dances from your lips.

You are a permanent marker, you can leave permanent marks of passion on lives.
No rubbers or tape can mask your expression.

You are a living piece of art.
You are a living work of art, that The Creator worked into existence.

You are a mirror of the Almighty One,
every inch of your body, your heart and your mind reflect
someone greater.
The One who looks at you and smiles is seen, everywhere you go, in reflections of pure light.

You live.
You breathe.
You have unyielding power stored inside the chambers of your heart.
You can unleash His power by beating your heart to the same rhythm of His.


You know true existence,
but what it more

you live it.