In the early morning quiet
before the day
begins, I sit
and listen. The
almost inaudible stirrings
within join the
unmetered flow
of guttural
calls and high-pitched chattering. From
this unlikely
blend comes a hint
of harmony.
JDG
In the early morning quiet
before the day
begins, I sit
and listen. The
almost inaudible stirrings
within join the
unmetered flow
of guttural
calls and high-pitched chattering. From
this unlikely
blend comes a hint
of harmony.
JDG
Love the imagined metaphor!
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