Singing!

Listen: the rocks are singing;

The stones are crying out.

They sing the songs of time before time;

The pour out their praise;

They hallelujah day and night;

They state the obvious blindingly.

They hide behind hardened exteriors,

Shaped by wave and wind into landscape

Monumental, stately and grand.

Praise!

Let your rock hard heart be broken into and

Praise!

- Lois Thompson