God's Divine Glory
God's Divine Glory, bright early morning sunrise.
Pouring its caramel, orange rays, across the horizon.
Melting into the ocean breeze, orchid sky, as it gently kisses the clouds of pale satin pastel colour; bringing a warm glorious, radiant day.
Breathing a sigh of sweet nurturing, caring love of God's divine glory.
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Sun filtering rays down through the ripening canopy branches,
above untying the restraints of the heavens, opening to the cloud full sky,
Marveling to its majesty's feeding pleasures, and supporting needs.
Viewing her exuberant, sublime creative juices firsthand.
Tending to its radiance reflection of the bright early morning sunrise.
8/9/2015
revised
4/11/2021
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2021
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