Crickets hum a quiet and consistent song, an unnoticed backdrop blanketing the world with their familiar sound.
Leaves rattle and turn as the wind blows strong then settles as if under the control of a conductor’s baton.
Squirrel standing on a rock like the leader of a secret forest kingdom undiscovered by those whose eyes overlook that which is easily missed in favor of that which is easily observed.
Sky of gray overshadowing the colors of the season, muted by its overwhelming potency.
Bird chirps, alone at first then welcoming a chorus of sky voices not in unison but whose harmonious message bespeaks the glory of this day.
Simple Thoughts About Life & Stuff 
Eli. I did not know you wrote too! Multi-talented!
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Thanks Hollis! Yesterday I was trying to tune into my surroundings and express what I heard simply and clearly. Thanks for your encouraging words!
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Very beautifully written. You have a nice way of expressing. Thank you for sharing..
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Cheri, thank you so much! Appreciate your comment & your taking time to take a look at my blog.
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