"The Great Ensemble"

The wind whistles a bold melody
Teardrops from heaven tap a light beat
Thunder roars as proud as a drum
While antelope strut one by one
Leaves applaud as if in a crowd
And rocks stand by without any sound
Then all of a sudden the cry of nature
Signals the hounds to sing all at once
The trees begin their dance to the wind
As all the Earth rings with no reason to end.