The Purest Creation

Art from Emptiness

To forge a peerless masterpiece untold,

A tranquil spirit in the void must hold.

No worldly gain, no earthly matters bind,

Completely separate, new energies unconfined.

Where pure creation endlessly takes flight,

The artwork breaks free from all earthly might.

Commerce or praise, of no concern they seem,

Only the natural energy's flowing stream.

No need for boosting, no welcoming hand,

The universe transports it across the land.

Reaching its destined place, a chance divine,

Its hidden name, no worry to enshrine.

Alva De Fleurs