Yahweh /

crystal raindrops on windowpanes

sweet spring breezes perfumed honeysuckle and rose

new moon skies sprinkled silver with starlight

maple leaves of amber floating on an east autumn wind

book pages tacked onto yellow walls

pinky promises laced with elementary secrets

frost like angel wings veiling muddied gardens

rose petals pressed between softcover stanzas

and you,

made in the image of

the magnificent Maker of rain

the wondrous Whisperer of winds

the star-breathing, moon-molding Artist

the Shifter of seasons

the awe-inspiring Author behind every story

the perfect Keeper of Promises

the divine Decorator of this desert land

the patient Caretaker of creation

He who exhaled the universe into existence

and still desires your heart;

Yahweh.

“For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.” Romans 8:38-39