God, The Creator Poem by james watkin
God, The Creator
Miracle worker,
A marvel to watch.
And as this angel strongly vouched
No mistake, identifying
With man; and his art!
For having white peak,
Fresh rolled vale, below
Sculpted, and pallet-dipping, dabbed
For contrast of beauty, setting
Each flower apart
He more than stood back
With creative pride!
Through that holy spirit, warm blows
Is not breathed, as felt, the air in
His essence, and heart?
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