Red Sky (10/25/18) Poem by Bree Z Love

The puzzle of Beauty; draped over a mind.
Shapes and sizes; seemingly unformed and incomplete, the clouds.
Extending and desiring to touch; yet not wanting to rearrange.
The Art of Yahweh is uncomparing, pardon me John Constable.
It's incredibly designed.
An Divine sustain.
With Sun setting, this puzzle.
Magnificent Works of Wonder, shepherds those after these South-Eastern floods.
Reminding us of his love.
Red Sky is measuring restoration for a beautiful day.
Forgetting Saharan Dust phase.
Red Sky is like a Dove.
In the air, Love.
An Art formed.
Mystically to be adored.
All in a completion of the puzzle design.
Read all his divine signs.