How about a poem on something light and breezy

   Sounds like a summer poem

The letters are blown here and there

   Forming words of depth

      But not too deep

The words breeze into our lives

   Forming sentences of meaning

      But not the same for everyone

We don’t know where they come form

   We are not sure where they end

      But we know God makes something out of nothing

The ultimate mystery of life

   Now you don’t see it

      Now you do

This needs to be taken in a light and breezy way

   For spiritual answers come in this way

      Less all the hard work on our part

Does this make sense

   I hope not

      For poetry is senseless

Now the answers are found in the sentences

   That breeze in lightly

      And carry us back to the words and letters

         Based on a God who created summer