Quiet

It’s quiet this morning. . . .

Seems as though there are fewer cars on the road than usual at 7:30 A.M.  I can hear the dripping off the tree leaves.  Are there even fewer bugs and birds awake?

Whence this beautiful quietude?  (I can hear myself think.)

A gift, this power outage that must’ve silenced get-up alarms, allowing more rest … and more meditation.

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