Creation's Melody
poem by:
Adam S
Written
on Jan 27, 2018
The flock ascends the mountaintop in perfect formation
Planets align above while never leaving their station
Morning dew reflects it's patterns in pure elation
As the invisible force sustains all in it's foundation
Beasts in adoration, praise ascending from their lungs
Nature chimes in accordance, singing songs unsung
Ethereal hands on the harp's chords being strung
Proclaiming the enigma, blades of grass as a tongue
The wind carries it's notes into deepest parts unknown
Choirs tell of magnum opus descending from the throne
Bestowing ancient lyrics older than tectonic stone
Reciting ballads surpassing both soprano and baritone
An eternal songbook, who can contemplate it's depth
Who can know it's inspiration, spanning all of life and death
Cyclic repetition never wanes in primal strength
The mystery persists still, yet beginning from a breath