Palette of simplicity

I love thy beacons on one’s canvas Oh blessed wondrous night, twinkling torches of guidance for thy heavenly light
Millions of scattered small eyes with flickering winks, shining little sparkling, shimmering blinks

Mother nature’s sky up above is such a beautiful shroud, soft fluffy sizes of spreading cloud
Delicately adorned so prettily, awash with God’s painted palette of simplicity

Changeable colours throughout thy day, curdling, coagulating come what may
Such subtle swatches, amass of pastle hues, flourescent tinges amidst cobalt blues