God put a smile upon my faceA Poem by KittyI love rain, but the wind is something to admire as well.It moves everything, it stirs everything And yet I cannot see it with my human eyes. It gently sways the branches back and forth’ And then like an earthquake, it powerfully shakes every leaf every shrub, every cable on a pole in the streets. The wind doesn’t destroy, it just stirs, and it lets me know He’s there And still I cannot see it with my human eyes, But he is there, Proving his power and magnificence with every drop of rain And every lighting strike. It’s more than the wind, its more than just nature It is God. I feel it brushing my shoulders, hair and face Letting me know He’s here All around me All around the trees And the shrubs Through rain or shine, through heat and cold. He is God. Fierce and powerful, strong and yet gentle with the trees. And every once in a while ill hear a rumble and someone will say, “Gods bowling again”.
Some take this for granted, others try to hide from the rain and wind, as if God is looking for someone to strike down. As if they hid under an umbrella God couldn’t find them. As if he were a monster under a bed, and hiding under a blanket Will save them. Twisting beauty and converting it into a nightmare. And just like that He stops. No wind, no rain, no movement of trees or shrubs not even the feeling of his hand in the form of wind brushing my hair and face. © 2011 KittyAuthor's Note
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