Imagine,
that we,
are the thread.
Sewn,
into,
the fabric of reality.
All of us,
being.
Different colors,
and textures.
Of thread and yarn.
Embroidered,
quilted and knitted,
together.
Through,
sewing,
and stitchery.
Causing us to become,
a part,
of the tapestry.
Of the cosmos.
If we,
are the thread.
Then what,
is the needle.
Are we,
eyeing,
the needle,
of energy.
And if so.
What,
shall take the role,
of the decorative artist.
Is it creation.
That has,
sparked this.
Manifested desire,
for life.
A,
timeless work of art.
With much color,
creativity,
and diversity.
More,
than artwork.
But rather,
a divine masterpiece.
Where,
the essence,
of primordial energy.
Is expressed.
As a physical substance.
Using the building blocks,
of,
subatomic particles.
Creating,
a creation that is a marvel.
And a Wonder.
To a world,
of opportunity,
and uncertainty.
Gaze upon,
and behold.
The artistic,
needlework art.
Called,
nature.
And humanity.
But,
will it be.
Similar,
to Frankenstein's,
tragedy.
👁️
© Joseph harris