The crickets are the most beautiful sound in the world at this very moment. They wash over me memories of home. The cool wind gently creeps its way into my living space, nudging and poking in the most comforting of ways. Welcome back, old friend. Soon you'll be joined by my thicker blankets. But I welcome you.
There is peace and solace in the silence of the night. Come with me to find it. At a moments notice, the silence will be momentarily deafening as our brains recall what it is again that we've been missing.
Close your eyes. Breathe deep. Rest.
1 comment:
what a lovely picture you paint. it makes me want to breath deeply.
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