I don’t think anything could be further from atheism than nature.
I love this line, "Where God is also love; but without words", from the poem "Whales Weep Not", by D.H. Lawrence.
And enormous mother whales lie dreaming suckling their whale-
tender young
and dreaming with strange whale eyes wide open in the waters of
the beginning and the end.
And bull-whales gather their women and whale-calves in a ring
when danger threatens, on the surface of the ceaseless flood
and range themselves like great fierce Seraphim facing the threat
encircling their huddled monsters of love.
And all this happens in the sea, in the salt
where God is also love, but without words:
and Aphrodite is the wife of whales
most happy, happy she!
and Venus among the fishes skips and is a she-dolphin
she is the gay, delighted porpoise sporting with love and the sea
she is the female tunny-fish, round and happy among the males
and dense with happy blood, dark rainbow bliss in the sea.
Nature is very much connected with the Divine, 'but without words', or if you will "God concepts". "The Tao that can be named is not the eternal Tao". Atheism is not that however. It is not mysticism. It does not avoiding naming the Tao and accept it as it is without words. It seeks for a rational explanation of it in order to avoid mythic-literal thinking. It does not rest in Mystery, as the rest of nature does.