I wrote this for an assignment to write a creation saga or myth for a seminary class. As usual, in this one I'm into "The City"!Before there was space
Before there was time
There was emptiness, darkness
and
people who had a head, a body,
2 arms and 2 legs
Who saw they had a need
They hoped to fill that need
And they cried, "City of Dreams, be ours!"
And they built
they built
with brick & wood & stucco & glass &
concrete & plastic & bronze & steel
Thus they ordered their space
And they built their
schools & stores & houses
shops & offices
water pipes, sewers & networks for news
color & sound & motion & mass
And they made light, artificial light
All this was done by the people, yes by the people
those people who had a head & a body &
arms & legs but no heart
yes by the people, we the people
acting in ordered space
building the City of Dreams
And then
those people who had no heart
saw they had a need
They hoped to fill their need
Some of them cried, "We’ll take power! We
promise to end your need!"
And they acted
By reaching out and taking
most of the others’ money and pride
breaking the peoples dreams
making the rich & the poor
breaking the promise they made
to the people
and setting themselves up high, too high
in councils, on boards & in
far-away playlands
lands far away from the people
away from the City of Dreams
the City of Broken
Dreams
away from the people who had
heart
Who saw they had a need
They wanted to fill their need
And the Spirit answered, cried out
The Spirit cried, "City of Light, be real!"
And the Spirit built
and with water, fresh water, clear water
the Spirit covered & drowned
the people of power who promises broke
and with water the Spirit covered & washed
we people of broken dreams
and gave light of the Sun to our city
The Spirit built
with hope, with dreams, with
feasts & festivals, celebrations
with person to person & group to
group
creating a covenant people
All this was done for the people, yes for the people
we people who have a head & a body &
arms & legs
we people who have a heart
we people who live in ordered space, who
live in historical time
in the City of Light
And we sing to the Spirit, yes to the Spirit
the Spirit who gives us water and light
the Spirit who gives us life
the Spirit who gave us a heart
© Leah Chang
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