Cicadas

I hear them every night when I am watering my plants. I'm listening to one now. It sounds like a bicycle coasting down twelfth street.

Every evening I look over my balcony thinking the noise i hear is Ben coasting down twelfth. He often passes by on his bicycle cruises in the evening - not tonight though.

Thank you Cicadas... There is still a peace in your sound, at my Home In The City!


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