Sing to me sweet glacial winds
Echoing down from your lofty abode
In your sweet movements
Pick the sylvian melodies
And thump with gentle waves’ beats
Wash me away in your tune
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Beyond my humble valley
Sing down the arid steppe
To where cacti cling to dunes
Rattle their percussive spines
Vestigial since the megafauna needn’t scratch
Dry air thirsting for symphonies
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And beyond to the ocean
Harmonize with the singing cetaceans
Let them eco your song in their icewater auditorium
Let chasms quake and mangroves absorb
Every note of your sweet mountain tune
Resolved in every crack of creation
