What I Heard Today…


The Wind tangos with the trees like the turning of the pages in a heavy book.  When the birds sing it’s like the ringing of a melodic bell.  I hear [often] the whoosh of a nearby train intend on its path.  Every day, an old BIG plane – Flying Fortress – flies overhead, a drawn-out BOOM announcing its presence.  The movement of air made the chimes infrequently clang.  And… within the filaments of my environment the birds persistently twittered.  Was this gossip?

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