MUSIC OF THE HILLS

The wind stirs the leaves
Creating a dramatic flutter
Music of the un-human
A mournful tone ascending
Precision in the notes
Beyond the scale we all know
Upon reality making impressions
Silence begets the serenely magical
Quaint and distinct
The symphony of nature's music
The minutest not insignificant
Aptly made to fit into the whole
Joy mixed with sadness
At what was, is, and is to come
A song within the silence
The joy of nature's wildness.