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Background noise as a lullaby.
I totally get it.
Thank you, Adel it is;))
Interesting. I recall growing up out in the country away from the city lights. The pitter patter of rain on a tin roof. The croaking of a bullfrog and symphonic chirping of crickets. The hoot of an owl. Now your poem has got me reminiscing.
Aww that is a compliment that you are reminiscing.;))
Beautifully penned, Fia. Excellent write my friend. Home sweet home.. Appreciate you, Cuz.
Damian
Thak you cuz. Appreciate that Damian;))
It’s funny how I’m disturbed by silence in my city but calmed by it when camping. I think we become in tune with our environment and are unsettled when it steps out of rhythm.
Thank you Willow. I agree if it too quiet when I am sleeping, I feel uneasy.;))
That’s a lot of noise but then again you are in the city. If you didn’t like all of that, you wouldn’t be living there. Cool write Fia.
Well, grew up with all that noise. Kinda use to it. lol Thank you Vison;)