Seeing God In Nature

I am God. In the quiet of night, I am there. In nature's red sunset, I watch you sit and stare. When you wrap your arms around a majestic oak, listen, in your heart, I spoke. I send wind that rustles through earth's leaves, and past crops rippling in the breeze. Each new day, I rise in a blue sky, and send you flashing silver rays. That's me waving "Hi!" __________________________________ Date: July 29, 2015 For Contest: Nature poem Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton Words that must be used in poem: blue sky, red sunset, quiet of night, leaves, majestic oak, crops rippling in the breeze.