Awesome

Golden meadows of wheat gently sway in praise,
	autumn leaves sail upon the wind conducting creations song.
Bubbling brooks caress the silky rocks of ole,
	angelic butterflies dip and soar blissfully along.
Majestic mountains stretch towards the heavenlies,
	elegant blue accented by clouds of the purest white.
Buttercups speckle the valleys of breathtaking grandeur,
	inoculant splender touching, grasping awesome sight.
Honeysuckle sweetens the fragrance of mornings breath,
	melodious whistles warble throughout the pine trees.
Ancient boughs waltz with the wind,
	fresh purple blossoms awaken by the kiss of bees.
Plush green moss upon the skin of an old hickory,
	a grandstand of royalty for the red squirrels feast.
Grizzlies mark their territory with chilling roars,
	a forest life compassed by the greatest to the least.
Crystal lakes ripple, beyond the echo of frogs,
	waterfalls pounding the stones with mercy unknown.
Perfection of the finest created by the Master's hand,
	infinite power voiced by God and God alone.
Glory unfolds at the break of each morning,
	peace settles upon the valley with the exhale of day.
Stars illuminate the vast night sky,
	as the Maker tenderly prepares tomorrow's gentle way.

My God is an awesome God,
Jeffrey B. Quante IV
May 11, 2000