The Leaves Fall, The Wind Blows, And

We Need Another And A Wiser And A Perhaps More Mystical Concept Of Animals.

The Three Great Elemental Sounds In Nature Are The Sound Of Rain, The Sound Of Wind In A Primeval Wood, And The Sound Of Outer Ocean On A Beach.

We Of The Age Of The Machines, Having Delivered Ourselves Of Nocturnal Enemies, Now Have A Dislike Of Night Itself. With Lights And Ever More Lights, We Drive The Holiness And Beauty Of Night Back To The Forests And The Sea.

Learn To Reverence Night And To Put Away The Vulgar Fear Of It.

It Is Only When We Are Aware Of The Earth And Of The Earth As Poetry That We Truly Live.