The wind tastes the marrow of my bones <br />Jehovah's movement become evident <br />Through the leaves of each tree I encounter <br />And moments can last lifetimes when I pause <br />To Llisten for the songs quietly sung <br />By the branches seeking to comfort my soul <br />What better Elysium can there be?<br /><br />Nate Flying Owl<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/last-lifetimes/
