Listen to the Rain, hear the old world crashing down,
over green lands under grey skies, through the sun
swept plains
Listen to the River, collecting from the streams, ready
to break all bonds and pour out to the wide tides of
the sea
Listen to the Leaves, drifting on forever, the sweet
and mellow breeze bringing them to the farthest
reaches
Listen to the Trees, restless in their slumber, groaning
under the burdens of time and reaching out to grasp
each other
Watch the Rivers many turns, sharp rapids and low shores
Watch the Leaves floating past, gently covering ground
Watch the Trees come alive and sway to the new beat of the winds
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