kevin hartley

(11-06-1965 / Adelaide- SA -Australia)

I Believe


I belive that god is an artist,
for I've seen none I can compare.
Smearing sunsets in the evening,
streaking rainbows in the air.

He splashes green apon the mountains,
blurring blue in the sky above.
Showering flowers around the ground beneath,
shading clouds with his white glove.

Yet, of all the wonders this man has made,
there is none I've seen so fair.
As that smile he painted on your face,
for when I see that, I know hes there.

Submitted: Monday, May 19, 2014
Edited: Monday, May 19, 2014

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  • Darlene Walsh (5/19/2014 9:27:00 AM)

    Welcome to PoemHunter, your first poem is very nice :)

    btw, I believe He is an artist too. (Report) Reply

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