| Creation arrived with knife in hand and Walking to a distant land, I heard a voice who came to say, "Just think, you'll use that knife someday." I threw it down and turned to run. My eyes were blinded by the sun.. I bent to feel for the knife. I knew some day it would save my life. But now as I look back and smile,. Knife in hand all the while, I plunge the knife into my heart As creation begins and new start. |