God is a bad Man!

The leaves pass away gracefully.
Trees stand naked waiting to be arrayed again.

The sun burst onto the scene.
It solemnly exits at dusk.

The clouds in script the sky.
Their message erased by the deep purple.

With his finger the moon stood.
With his breath the waters moved.
With his word my sins blotted.

None his confidant,
None granted passage to his mind.

God is a bad Man!