Just looking around Seeing what can see
Beauty surrounding God's creation be
Standing forever Through centuries past
Bringing His nature Further more, will last
Echo of vibrations Becoming His way
Creating wonders Beholds His display
Varies medias Creation, His art
Inspiration seen Felt, right from the heart
Silence has uttered Such words can't express
Seeing what can see Least we can confess
Thanks for reading Poem #1998
Idea on 25 Jan 2013 booth at hair dresser
Re read and made some changes on 8 August 9, 2014
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