Whitman extensively employs different elements of nature to make sure that his voice, his ideas, and his image remains immortal. In the poem, the soil, the compost, and the dirt act as the carriers of his remains. The grass that grows out of the earth is a constant reminder of the poet’s image. The water, clouds, sunset, and even the vapors hold in them some parts of him. Nature, therefore, is a reflection of his steady and calm self. Whitman makes sure that readers understand every section of the earth, even the soil under their boots, has a little part of him. He undoubtedly mentions, “I effuse my flesh in eddies,” “I bequeath myself to the dirt,” and “If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.” All of these timeless elements of nature, in the true sense, are capable of protecting his spirit.