The Face Of God Poem by AHO Speaks

If I had to pick the color of Its face
It would have no hue nor be part of a race.

Rather It be the brilliance of our earthly sun
That singular creation that bathes the total sum.

This beautiful gift that enables us to survive
The example of perpetual giving to keep us alive.

This one gift can produce even more
For tho it may appear to be one; we know what it is for.

The golden ball that rises in the morning hour
Moving up in the sky as a blossoming flower.

It will leave this day in color and glory
Another single day of its total giving; to sustain the earthly story.

1-30-06 Aho Speaks.