Sonata for crickets

Midnight and I am finally feeling words begin to come a little alive again. I have crickets to thank, and the accident of windows open just right so I happened on a spot in my apartment at the moment when two different cricket songs came in, to me, rhythmically alternating, over and over, in stereo. A tiny gift of energy from the natural world. I have missed it in this urban life.

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