Creation Sings

• Creation Sings
  of His Majesty
  
  Glorious
  syncopated
  tunes
  
  Universally
  diverse
  lyrics--spoken;
  unspoken,
  
  signed,
  written;
  being written,
  danced,
  played
  
  Displayed
  
  that
  sadly
  some
  
  Purposefully
  tone-Deaf
  
  Choose
  not to perceive
  
  or rather,
  like
  almost me
  
  Busy
  mentally,
  physically
  
  with
  'No Time'
  left
  to see--
  
  Sometimes
  too sleepy;
  just drowsy.
  
  Now
  my eyes I bow
  in
  
  Utmost despair
  of the hours
  
  Wasted
  gazing about
  aimlessly--
  
  my lens hopelessly
  unfocused,
  
  as
  Daily
  miracles
  
  Performed
  Gracefully
  
  Minutely
  
  Grandiosely
  
  I
  missed
  skipping
  about
  in my simplicity....
  
  to the often sung words:
  "What did she say?....
  What did he do?"
  
  Who?
  Deserves
  
  more
  of our attention
  than
  
  The Artist
  
  Expert
  
  of
  every
  venue,
  
  A Conductor of the
  sweetest
  symphony.
  
  A Savior
  from the Greatest
  tragedy...
  
  Ignorance;
  
  which
  can
  close the eyes
  
  Permanently.
  
  Which does
  deaden
  the ears,
  
  in turn
  shortening
  the years--
  Eternally.
  
  So as I gaze upon the Mountains,
  rivers,
  streams,
  the oceans,
  
  I now close my eyes
  bow my head
  open my Heart
  and
  
  thankfully
  grovel in sorrow
  for the
  
  Virtually
  chance
  
  missed opportunity
  of
  
  Endless
  wonderful
  tomorrows,
  
  nearly
  
  buried
  too deeply
  
  in my
  incognizance
  
  Yesterday.
  
  Time wasted is precious.
  
  To walk
  continously
  in the darkness?
  
  A cause of pain
  
  To our
  Awe-inspiring
  CREATOR
  
  Of the Sun, Wind and Rain.

Based on Romans 1:20.