Psalm for Jody #13

There is no poem good enough for you;
none I could say, "There! This is for you!"
particular in its undocumented connotations,
each word becomes its own obstacle to truth.

There is no painting good enough for you:
none could I say, "There! This is for you!"
each stroke of the brush merely a minute
unbounded by your infinite realities.

No expression exists, nor can it - 
doomed always to failure, near despair -
to be for you: the god of my heart.
it is barely worship, a shameful offering.

i beg this worship worthy.
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