Benny Sip

Poetry

The Creative Life Is The Only Life

There is a place reserved for those select few

Whose only aim is to

Find the space that lay

Between the tip of one’s pen

And the white blank page

That millimeter where

All things begin and all things end

Where the imagination is manifest

And

A thought becomes a simple act

Extraordinary

Born from nothing

Seemingly so

This is what I live for

This is what I’ll die for

Nothing less and nothing more

Ben Sippola