Dave Timperley Poet Free verse

Gods Glory

A multiplicity of colors splashed across a darkening sky,
Reflected on the azure canvass of the Mediterranean Sea.
God's creative handiwork is there for all to see,ever changing,
His omnipresence is visible even to one who cannot see.
It is in the aroma of the blossom of Spring, 
In the smell of a storm. His very breath is in the wind.
No matter what you see, smell or touch, He is there.
His Glory is our Treasure.

©  Dave Timperley February 2015

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Gail Underwood December 16, 2015 at 2:40 PM God's creation is truly amazing,love this poem, God Bless Gail Dave Timperley December 17, 2015 at 8:41 AM He is everywhere all the time. You just have to look, listen, feel and have faith. God Bless. D.

David Waldrop March 26, 2015 at 11:40 PM Amen I loved this poem. It is a poem of Truth. Thank you very much for this poem. Dave Timperley March 27, 2015 at 9:57 AM Parakalo! Which means , you are welcome. God Bless. D.