They Speak To Me
by Chief Dan George
The
beauty of the trees,
the softness of the air
the fragrance of
the grass speaks to me.
The summit of the mountain
the thunder
of the sky,
the rhythm of the sea, speaks to me.
The faintness
of the stars,
the freshness of the morning,
the dewdrop on
the flower, speaks to me.
The strength of the 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.
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