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Walk into a castle and see
Chandeliers, shined crystal glass;
Specks of stones unlimited,
Scattered, arrayed; quite vast;
Endless floors, fine textures gleaned
Divisions endless, freshly cleaned;
Smells satisfy, awed beauty defies
All dwellings witnessed or seen.
Look! Fine art upon all walls
Detailed carved woods perfectly installed
Floral designs, mixed, intertwined.
Colors, shapes; variety, sublimed.
All courtyards filled; these full, contain
Sculptures, shaped creatures, artist is famed.
Sparkl'ng fountains; fine food for all
Choice wines, heart filled with awe.
Then a man briskly walks through
Views this fine castle, constructed new;
Eyes inspect close - perfect, almost
He eats, drinks, views each room.
Suddenly, he shouts, 'No builder here!
This castle, contents, just appeared. '
All shun this one, labeled as crazed
Observers, dumbfound, amazed.
Yet 19th Century Darwin surprised
All men with theories - calculated lies
From nothingness to something grand
All stubborn believe this man.
Jehovah designed multitudes
Massive castles each timely tuned
Detailed, complex, varied, so wise
Earth's castle ~ created for life.
Written by: ~~Jeannie Ann Clark~~
Written on: 01/10/08 9: 50pm
Revised: 09/06/08 12: 30am
Jeannie Ann Clark
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