Waters swell, slowly listen now, a rippling wake separates
into a gently breezed stream of currents, resting and then rejuvenates ...
the softest feel, just below the surface satin counterpane
unending merging blend, within here and now or way back when...
Starlings mesmerising harmony, a murmuration whorl …
like sails that gently flap, unfolding, settled, then to curl
a seeming thread ties this flight, all in perfect sync
feathered mesh, imbued design declaring His celestial link
Spatial clusters of leaves are ever gently waving
uplifting speech, branching arms spoken of initials engraving a simpatico of unity answers, 'Where do you find strength?'
forming all together within nature’s breadth and length,
Like musketeers for one, for One who wove this all in all,
down to earth simplicity o'er hill and vale rising up, ever again to fall
when season changes, cheering, onward every song that ever climbs
wielding in the sweet accords, translation into many rhymes
Gliding sheets, threaded flocks and talking leaves…
calms me down in due time and of the zepher's billowed breeze
Your creation's link; waters still, blue cotton skies, our native lands …
complexity, this rolling labyrinth, the hub of all
___________________________join in nature's living strands ...
'Ah Lord God! behold,
thou hast made the heaven and earth
by thy great power and stretched out arm,
and there is nothing too hard for thee.'