you must have conversed with god
that blue like a summer sky with forever behind lighting it
the rose cheeks of a garden full of worlds red roses
on your smile the bright white of summer's
Daisies beautiful dancing in dancing out of view
that green what a sight over my fence does grow greener
as you alight on my metaphorical distance
can you light as well as colored  rainbows smiled
with me and the trees bowed when
on the distant horizon
you made a way
into being like
a painting by
God