Places where the earth can breathe,
Waterfall mist and ocean crash.
Sunlight peeking through the leaves
Of evergreens and forest paths.
Breathe in the raging water's wind,
To foaming in the aftermath.
The tall trees bend down to listen
When you strike the rocks with your great staff.
Send it pounding, powerful and pure
In blue and green and gray and white.
Inhale the evening, still and sure,
This silent mystery of night.
Waterfall mist and ocean crash.
Sunlight peeking through the leaves
Of evergreens and forest paths.
Breathe in the raging water's wind,
To foaming in the aftermath.
The tall trees bend down to listen
When you strike the rocks with your great staff.
Send it pounding, powerful and pure
In blue and green and gray and white.
Inhale the evening, still and sure,
This silent mystery of night.
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