Listen to the river singing...
no, really listen,
and you'll hear within the babbling torrent
a polyphonic harmony,
a multitude of tones and pitch and hue and vibrancy
rhythmically so complex it defies the possibility of beat,
so settling for a pulse,
less precise,
but allowing for complexity,
a deep-pool bass irregular with syncopated nuance languishing
below an interweaving middle range of dulcet melodies
and tumbling descant droplets sparkling on a surface
always changing turning moving surging
onwards in unending consummation...
listen, really listen,
and you'll hear creation singing.