If He Clothes
by Jane Tawel
August 11, 2017
Nature’s indiscreet ignoble ignorance
Revels before The Glory.
Lacking dignity, She indecorously decorates in bold immodesty;
Celebrating unselfishly in fuschia-crimson-midnight-gold-cerulean-purple-aqua-pink-cerise-ecru-limegreen-blue-chiffon-mustard-ochra-red-chocolate-chartreuse-denim-puce!
Creation greenishly proclaims “there is no self outside God’s Glory!”
In this de-meaning comes true meaning.
In this indignity lives dignified identity in Son of Sun.
In this un-nobling comes ennobled rampageous God-image.
In freely- clothed nature’s requited love comes uproarious beauty.
How much more…
How much more….
If Our Parent-Creator robes these in their tumultuous foolish nakedness
How much more should we exude our blooming grace?
If Fairest of Them All
Vestures with glory and awe-inspiring miracles of prismatic growth
How much more The Three yearn to en-robe me?
If I but dance with nothing to hide my love
Will not my barren heart be seeded in new life
as David’s was?
If I de-mean my…
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