Sunday, April 12, 2009


The beauty of the trees,
the softness of the air,
the fragrance of the grass,
speak to me.

The summit of the mountain,
the thunder of the sky,
the rhythm of the sea,
speak to me.

The faintness of the stars,
the freshness of the morning,
the dewdrop on the flower,
speak to me.

The strengh of fire,
the taste of salmon,
the trail of the sun,
and the life that never goes away..

they speak to me.

And my heart soars.

~Chief Dan George~

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