The sky is cut into ribbons
A blue and white fission
Is patterned as far as I
Can screw out my vision

I cannot remember the name
Of this brilliant formation–
I'm finished with the sky-gaze
And airy variation

I'll keep my eyesight down
On the the cold, rocky ground
If the composition's strong
The image will last longer

Tonight I leave Arizona
Monday I'll drive California
But I will not forget today:

The Grand Canyon winds down there below
Suggests the violence you have to show
To leave behind any kind of mark
To be declared a national park

Tonight I leave Arizona
Monday I'll drive California
But I will not forget today:
The Canyon is comprehensive