Look up at a gorgeous sky
Something for a curious eye
It’s so clear, so clean
Expansive and not lean
There’s nothing larger than this space
Holding countless entities in place
Planets, luminaries, each star
Galaxies suspended from so far
There’s no greater envelope
I think not – nope
When evil preys on the mind
A view of the sky makes one unwind
It’s comparable to a stream
It purges, it’s so pristine
Let’s continue to wonder
What about that awesome colour
At night – a pitch black
When dawn and dusk crack
An orange, peach, pink, or red
An upper zone appearing bled
By day it’s grey or blue
All tones are in that hue
Can anything be greater?
Could blue be the colour of our Creator?
If we stop it right there –
The question in the air
Then, the definitive colour
Says something of its power
The zone above is elemental
Surely, then, it’s fundamental
And when there’s a base
We then have a case
A case for God
Though it might be odd
The sky being basic blue
A thought you might pursue
Source: https://www.thewalkingmonk.net/post/why-can-t-god-be-blue
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