"Unfathomable"

Lying in a meadow of wildflowers feels like heaven on earth:

The warm smell of blossoms,

The bitter smell of weeds,

Bees greedily mining for nectar,

Birds calling to each other.

My face, brushed by the breeze, cools me.

Then I realize a mystery supports me.

What is under me, holding me?

All you know are the plants, m dirt, rocks, and sand;

Just flatness with little bumps.

To imagine the greatness of the earth, right under me, seems unfathomable.