I listen
to the river
and
wonder,
can I
ever learn her language?
Or the
deep, quiet lake,
or the
restless, rushing waves of the ocean.
Can I
learn the language of the trees
as they
whisper to one another on the wind?
Or the
slow language of the rocks,
and the earth
and the sands?
I watch the
clouds
and
listen to the wind,
but
there is so much more
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