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!