August Day (# 1030)

9 08 2015

The air is almost still
                     but the slight breeze
       seems
               to stir up the cicadas
crescendoing and decrescendoing
         until silent again
and then beginning all over again. The earth is breathing.

A fly is wandering toward me on a railing but changes its mind
         and flies off.

For how many eons has this scene been playing out?

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