Music murmurs, glowing brightly,
Sound and time entwined together.
Subtle rhythms, woven tightly,
Drop like rain from stormy weather.
Cymbals clash and lightning flashes,
Thunder drums eternal chorus,
Wind with water howls and lashes,
Deeps of ocean tossed before us.
Great symphonic storm arisen,
Far beyond our music’s failing,
Breaking down our silent prison,
Smashed by this harmonic hailing.
Cleansed and washed with stormy singing,
Skies will brighten, hearts be lifted,
Noble themes of hope are ringing,
Nature’s music, glory gifted.