The Sound of Life
Photo: Alphanso Appleton
The Sound of Life
It was a pleasant morning,
not too hot,
a brief downpour had left everything smelling fresh and sweet,
and the ground was still steaming.
After a long night of loneliness,
I could hear the beautiful song
sung by the bird in the tree,
and the raucous cry of seagulls by the ocean.
I sensed that all these things
were calling me to remember
that I am still alive.


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