I hear you in raindrop´s tears & rivulets
run,
In breathing of the moon, stars & shining
sun,
In old winds that howl through the ancient trees,
I hear you within the voice of the secretive breeze,
I hear you.
I hear you within the whispering of winsome waves,
In the ancient chants from the musty church naves,
Within the mislaid dreamings of the sad silent
snails,
I hear you within the voices of the white gilled
whales,
I hear you.
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