Listen to the world’s best poetry read out loud.

That’s when I got him. Now he’s everywhere.

I try to remember the glory of my beauty,

The hot brass radio, the bright shining hat.

I was the first to call.

And now, all that, eternity

In the trees – all that, and the night sky.

But we know it for certain now, and can feel

The peace and the calm, knowing that what is

Is always the same, and we are here.

So, what is this that is so amazing?