Love Poems to God

Sitting by the Window Sill God, Seldom words describe your love No description to adequately capture your magnitude Maybe the sun comes close Sitting by the window sill in admiration At the consistency of dawn And the consistency of dusk As the peppermint tea bag seeps In the white china with the blue floral trim With the matching saucer I have too much water in my tea cup And it runs over My gaze locks And I am left speechless By the majestic monarch butterfly Gold and black Black and gold Landing so delicately on the red rose bud Both intricately detailed Each stage of the metamorphosis With a prescribed purpose Who else but the miraculous savior The omnipotent master creator Then the pain of my carpal tunnel aches the left wrist throbs There is pulsation with abnormal rapidity And I remember He too is a healer The pain lingers but it’s faint While His track record is not Meanwhile, the red cardinal begins foraging for food And just like that, the cardinal finds it You will always find it “It,” whatever it be, is always supplied Prince of peace Lord of Lords Comforter through times of fear Protector while under siege Burden bearer when the trials became too heavy Energizer when the spirit is low Hope giver when all hope is gone Vindicator when they don’t mean us well Battle fighter when Goliath gets too big Source of strength in times of weariness The help in times of trouble The forgiver of all sin and The orchestrator of all good things The commitment to your promises The love you have for us Grace and mercy giver Blessings supplier Like air The everything, the everywhere The meeter of all needs Moments of splendor And moments of simplicity Like sitting by the window sill Drinking peppermint tea In the white china with the blue floral trim With the matching saucer Unconditional L-O-V-E Even while undeserving Steady, firm, and rooted Like the red rose bud The majestic monarch butterfly lands upon Gold and black Black and gold Right outside the window sill Right Outside The window sill My Lord My God My everything The one sure thing God, seldom words describe your love...