With Each View, Earth-Dawned On Poem by james watkin

With Each View, Earth-Dawned On



There it is; God's? Hand-swirls' mastery.
With each movement, bright-misted, see!
That scenic, and always sublime
Bringing into view, painterly.

Incomparable, this last depiction
Awe's for Beauty's revelation;
With what you'd think, til Heaven's own
Could not, but is improved on!

Monday, May 23, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: morning,god,hands
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james watkin

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