bird trills, rain on rooftops
taxi horns, garbage trucks
children’s laughter
weaving a tapestry of life
perceived through sounds
we often take for granted.
How different our lives
would be without sound.

Today, I am grateful
for this beautiful world
pleasing both
to the eye and ear.

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One Response to Sounds

  1. Reblogged this on IdealisticRebel's Daily View of Favorites and commented:
    Yours was a very pleasant escape on what here in NC is a very cold day.
    Thanks Pat. Hugs, Barbara


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