Perspective
I look at the storm clouds...
I hear the thunder rumble...
My soul is put in awe...
How small and petty I am...
In comparison with God's Creations...
Oh Mighty Canyon...
Your wind speaks...
Standing at the brink...
I see the murky waters far below...
Your mighty feet have carved this landscape...
The beauty takes my breath away...
And the wind and rain beat on...
Keith King
September 2000