Recently,
my all-time favorite artist…Prince left this universe. And when this iconic and
musical genius left us, he left a void that is irreplaceable. Those close to me
know that my admiration of this man stems from the fact he was creatively
fearless: singer-songwriter, prodigy multi-instrumentalist, record producer,
actor, etc. Like anyone else, he’s had his failures and disputes within the
entertainment industry, but like cream, he always rose to the top time and time
again.
There
are way too many songs that I love by this man that evoke many memories from my
teenage years to adulthood. So too are
the many lessons to be learned from him about creativity. For now, the takeaway
lesson that I’ll be incorporating into my life is to simply embrace being
creatively me (fiction writer, painter, poet, etc.). And for this, I’ve penned
the following poem about life.
This
Thing Called Life
This thing called life,
is a fleeting thing:
it ebbs and flows,
bumps and scrapes,
burns and tugs
at your heart.
This thing called life,
changes you:
for better or worse,
sickness or health,
praises or not,
shapes your soul.
This thing called life,
makes you yearn:
to call your shrink,
your lover,
your friend or
your foe.
This thing called life,
is all you’ve got:
to embrace,
to learn,
to share
and call your own.
So, dearly beloved
as we gather together
let’s go crazy
in this thing called life.
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