We poet creatures yearn to portray You, Cosmic Creator, Sole Light and Life Source. Your vast silence quells chaos, invites us back to Creation's womb. There we hear Your "Let there be" and "Let the dry land appear". We earthlings long to be present to You, Body-Spirit Joiner and Nourisher. By water sounds or wind touch You call each wild soul to thrive, tending our garden home. Birds, horses, bees, friends inspire, encourage. We artists eagerly celebrate You, Sun Generator, Moon Phase Tide Mover. Breathing through us, You balance and sustain our biorhythms; by wise, kind insight You ensure provision of food for all.