Made in Cosmos

What have I done

To deserve these

.

Long winding roads

Embraced gently by a

Soft cloth of green

.

Ancient cathedrals

Of rock wood and dirt

Rising tall and wise

Far above imagination

.

Sweet baby goat

Who would let me hug her

For a grain of corn

.

All these ridiculous

Lush fairy landscapes

A new one lingering

Right behind every corner

.

Several lifetimes

Wouldn’t suffice

To appreciate any of you

Like you deserve it

.

Here

Take this moment

Of my undivided attention

.

This is all I can give

In return