Cicadas’ chorus,
Echoes under moonlit sky,
Nature’s lullaby.
Whispers in the gentle breeze,
Dreams awaken, hearts at peace.
Postscript:
The serene beauty of cicadas singing in the moonlight evokes a sense of peace and tranquility in nature’s embrace.
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The Silence That Follows
“Silence is not the absence of something but the presence of everything . . . It is the presence of time, undisturbed. It can be felt within the chest. Silence nurtures our nature, our human nature, and lets us know who we are. Left with a more receptive mind and a more attuned ear, we become better listeners not only to nature but to each other. Silence can be carried like embers from a fire. Silence can be found, and silence can find you. Silence can be lost and also recovered. But silence cannot be imagined, although most people think so. To experience the soul-swelling wonder of silence, you must hear it.”― Gordon Hempton
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This is a poetic offering that beautifully distills the essence of nature's restorative power and gifts us a moment of pure enchantment, love it, thank you for sharing!