Welcome to Stony Range

The sun booming light on the earth,

The trees humming shh, shh, shh as quiet as an electric car,

The leaves gliding through the air at light speed

Like they are looking for where they sprouted,

Hearing the leaves under foot going “crunch, crunch” as loud as a digger,

I can hear the waterfalls going shhhhhh as it goes down to the riverbank,

I taste the fresh air flowing on my tongue,

Welcome to Stony Range.