Night Breeze and Peepers, Thirty Second Meditation

The hum of the peepers flowed on the gentle breeze.  I stood outside in the early morning dark feeling the kind of peace that only seems to last moments.

Maybe you can feel the breeze as you watch the towels on the clothesline sway in it.

3 thoughts on “Night Breeze and Peepers, Thirty Second Meditation

    1. They’re frogs Eileen. It’s wrong for me to think that everyone knows what they are. I’d never heard of the or heard them till I moved upstate. They come out when the weather warms up and make that “peeping” sound. They are a sing of spring.

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