She Sits (by Kendra Slade)

She sits staring, dreaming,
lost in her own reality.
Overwhelmed, marveled in total awe
at the finger print of God's creativity.

Her astonished eyes are directed at the designs above,
the sun winning a glorious duel.
Mesmerized at the white patterns, floating
across a tapestry of sea blue.

She sits transfixed by it's powerful spell of
majestic wonder and beauty.
Amazed at the masterpiece, picture
perfect of God's artistry.

She questions why humanity could take
for granted or deny such perfection.
When the reason of it's existence is to
unearth the beauty of God's affection.

Aug '98