Creation

Existence
surrounded by embers
spins
on a needle point
churning the ocean,
sucking blood,
swallowing the sun,
collecting honey from a matchless flower,
gathering gems in a tempest,
looking at the dazzling light,
offering life to a smile,
playing a game with a gaze,
towing a broken boat in the lake,
cleaving one into many,
tying all tremors,
taming a lion,
stroking the dew with looks
and
weaving a garland.