Utter Bliss
I saw the clouds in their parting
Reveal a pristine azure sky,
Captivating, a thing of beauty
Wondrous to my mortal eye.
What forces then could collude
To create an image such as this,
Ne'er an artist was there born
Could paint this scene of utter bliss.
Who then, held the plans
Who's was the design,
Well not by any hand of man,
But by one, divine.
CONTEST NO 405 ANY FORM OR NONE,
ANY THEME,UP TO A MAX OF 20 lines -
Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand
3/3/2018. Placed 1st
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2018
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