I wept when I saw you In the eye of a minnow, as it darted anxiously. In the polished shell of a lady beetle on a tomato plant. In the cottonwood seeds floating lazily on the breeze. In the things I remember doing, but these days I'm older, and can't. My eyes welled up As you made my heart sing. Couldn't believe I'd forgotten you, O God of the Beauty in Small Things.