Echoes mimic,
  through a canyon.
Wind howls,
  mystic voices.

Seagulls hum,
  to the waves chorus.
Sailors delight,
  in a sweet-tempered melody.

Frog croaks,
  out a tune.
While the dragonflies,
  play strings on cattails.

Clouds fluffy,
  and white.
Instrumentals to,
  one’s soul.

Rushing water,
  of a secluded stream.
As a deer pauses,
  to drink.

Songs of joy,
  pour out.
Everywhere God’s
  creations abound.