A Sunday Doxology
Praise God for the scampering sun
that plays Seek-and-Destroy Shadows
between the trees, behind bushes,
and sprawls across meadows to rest
on sunflowers and dandelions,
then flirts with the fluttering leaves
until they blush, twinkle, and glow.
Yes, from the rising of this sun
to the place where it always sets,
your name, O Lord, is to be praised.
