the beautiful
scraping sound
a glacier creates
as it grinds
through granite
that resonates
in million-year
wavelengths

the subtle
quivering
vibrato
gently expressed
by the breeze
as it plucks
a harp-string
spider's web

the horrible
dramatic
crescendos
of horn-shaped
funnel clouds
as they blast
knee-high
cornfields

the sublime
whispering
harmonics
heard in the
dead of night
as the world
dances
around
me