Moulded into shape, circular
honed by venturous words
then,
with a fine stroke,
He brushed the pastel heavens
(with rosy blush)
Fluffed, ornamental clouds hang
o'er earths' majestic canvas ...
bright colors 'bang'.

When He inhaled, mountains arose
and each blow the valleys lowered
then
green blades were stroked.
He smudged them in multi-hues--
different hues for all seasons
on earths' majestic canvas ...
natures peon.

The water burst forth bubbling,
here and there a stream trickling
then
He framed paintings ...
creative, original,
each Masterpiece priceless,
on earths' majestic canvas
designed for us.

Animals thrived, then people came
(none simply fell as some folks claim)
then
art came to life.
His signature is on all things
etched symphonies of song
on earths' majestic canvas--
not a note wrong.

Liberally sprinkling star-shine
to glow with the moon at night time
then
His sun ascends
to gleefully halo life
in supreme luminance
on earths' majestic canvas.
He's omniscient.