On The Hunt

(Brown Thrasher looking for bugs) 

"Nature” is what we see— 

 The Hill—the Afternoon— 

 Squirrel—Eclipse—the Bumble bee— 

 Nay—Nature is Heaven—

 Nature is what we hear—

 The Bobolink—the Sea— 

 Thunder—the Cricket— 

 Nay—Nature is Harmony— 

 Nature is what we know— 

 Yet have no art to say— 

 So impotent Our Wisdom is 
 To her Simplicity.

-  Emily Dickinson