Nature's Rhapsody
Listen to the geese honking overhead,
or popping pistol shrimp on the seabed.
And the haunting, eerie call of a loon:
sounds not made by Man, but Nature instead.
Nature's noisy cacophony resounds;
a subtle mix of ubiquitous sounds.
And as this chorus of sounds soothes my soul,
my appreciation of life abounds.
The croak of a frog or buzz of a bee;
subconsciously imbues my soul with glee.
It's the sound of the extraordinary:
wherein the voice of Gaia speaks to me.
The pitter-patter of raindrops falling;
a moth flapping its wings, or crabs crawling.
All contribute to Nature's rhapsody,
and my muse finds Her music enthralling.
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