Cicadas’ chorus
Sings that summer is ebbing
I want to click pause
Stay a while longer
Savor charms of the season
Before green turns red
cronechronicler
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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Nice one
Many thanks, as always.