Creator’s Eye

The Clouds came together,

to discuss Destruction,

deliberating whether to

Burst, Hail, Snow

or Rain,

or to become Tornadoes

and Hurricanes,

They called out to the

Winds, Thunder roaring

through the Sky.

Suddenly, something bright appeared

and everything became Silent.

To us, it appeared as the rays

of Sunlight piercing the Clouds,

but, actually

It was the Creator’s Eye, a

reminder of it’s

Forever Presence.



Categories: Environment, Musings, Poem

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