God the Artist

You take the pen
and the lines dance.
You take the flute,
and the notes shimmer.
You take the brush,
and the colours sing.
So all things have meaning and beauty
in that space beyond time where you are.
How then, can I hold back anything from you?

Dag Hammarskjold

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