The soft chirping of crickets in the brush, whisper of wind singing in the trees…

Published June 21, 2013 by scenickviewz

The soft chirping of crickets in the brush, whisper of wind singing

in the trees. Gentle are the things most powerful, the brook that

trickles down a mountain, wearing a path in stone. Music to the

soul, joy of growing life, fresh, green and fragrant. It wraps you

in serenity, consciousness floating away in the stillness of being

present to this moment.

♥ Robin ♥

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