Nimeketi kiti, mrembo anasimama
nyuma ya kwangu; anaanza kusoma.
"The bird's song would then strike our retina
as a pageant of colour:
we should see the magical tones of the wind,
hear as a great fugue
the repeated and harmonized greens of the forest,
the cadences of stormy skies."
Maneno yake yanapeperushwa