Beauty the soother

Beauty is like fog, encompassing everything
Its light hands awake you
insinuating you to write,
your intuitive response being, the poetry of earth,
of beauty and of nature,
Far away I feebly see the mountains,
as the sun is rising like an invincible fighter,
Slowly illuminating the darkness,
giving distinct features and fabulous colors,
Its then that you see His splendor and grandeur,
The lord of heavens and of earth,
The lord of you and me,
The awesome shades of green and the illuminated sky,
work like a balm, alleviating your anguish
He Has medicine in His nature to soothe our wounds.