The Created Poem by Elizabeth Shield

The Created



In humble days we ambled long upon your slopes
Handmade, just like us
Watered by the dew, and downtrodden
Yet resilient, reaching heavenward
Glory-full in spite of all

Wreathed in smiling expectation
Breathless in awe, were we
At what grand structures lay
In cumulus and citrus,
Far above
Glistening with a weight of glory,
Upheld by your grace

Saturday, October 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: creation,wonder
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success