The Archer

The greatest archer of all
Jehovah God.
He takes His arrow
place it in His bow pulls it back
the perfect degree angle
and let it go.
The pressure on the bow
the arrow letting go
swoosh threw the air
the arrow screams
 into the target booze I
The archer retrieve His arrow
He sands and refurbish it,
set it back for another day
swoosh threw the air again booze I
hit the target
Everyday practise practise
swooshing and swooshing
splitting threw the air
Everything departs