Sometimes my eyes open in the predawn hour and I sample the silence and as I lay there I hear a chirp and then an answer and the silence is sweetly broken.
Soon our dog Charcoal stirs as if on signal and the first cracks of dawn emerge and the sweet chirping increases.
It is an ordinary, but highly over looked (or slept through), sensual experience which is timeless and perfect-the simple sounds of Nature!
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