The Great Poet

Oh, God is the great poet,
the universe of rhymes.
With perfect balance- all His stars
yet speak in these dark times.

Our Great Creator perfectly
sets worlds with his dictate-
while man discovers one small speck
then thinks that he is great.

He boasts of all his theories
and brags of every gain,
but can't interpret simple things-
or gravity explain.

He sits atop his buildings.
He peers down his long nose,
but topples with confusing words-
for that is how it goes.

Oh, God is the great poet-
the universe of rhymes.
With perfect balance- all His stars
yet speak in these dark times.

Jan Bagwell

God Bless !

If  only all could see the light of God !