When the world can be in your palm
But stay ! It is not yours or mine
But of humans since time immemorial
When did we get the right to create ?
Wordsworth speaking to nature
Marcel Duchamp's urinal
Van Gogh's sunflowers and Homer's Iliad
The creator reaching out to Micheal Angelo
Keats his odes and Shakespeare his worlds
The wasteland , red wheelbarrow , green glass
Is it delusion or suspension of disbelief
When anything and everything is possible ?