In trying to write a poem, I paused
To peer out in joyous wonderment
At God’s resplendent panorama of
A beauty far beyond man’s poetry.
This breathtaking extravaganza of
Sights and sounds and sensations
Overwhelmed me so completely,
I wept over the sublime splendor
Written into every blade of grass.
I don’t think I can write that poem
Anymore — wait, I think I just did!