Poem #107

I want to make everything
I just realized the extent
of my desire to create, to:

sew dresses
make furniture
write people
knit scarves
embroider pillows
grow plants
create puzzles
draw cards
edit film
design systems.

it’s magic
to go from concept
to real thing

everything that I love
starts from nothing
and blossoms

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