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Listening to the music of nature |
Nature's Band I don't know when the Crickets stopped, Nor when the birds began; For I was lost amidst My thoughts, and sounds Of Nature's band. The wind blew gently On the trees, and Rustling leaves chimed in. The crickets came Back in on time and Played their parts again. The clouds stood still In reverence, of such A lovely blend -- And when the trees All took their bow, they Whispered down, Amen.{/size:4} But there was not Another soul, no Woman there, nor man; To agree with me In silent prayer, The awe of Nature's band. The sun proffered Stage lights, for the Greatest show on earth, And set the skies A crystal hue, like Babies' eyes at birth. But there was not Another soul, no Woman there, nor man; And I was honorary Guest, front stage At Nature's band. |