Earthing
Sonorous nightingales singing through the night
Sun climbing in the sky, calling in daylight
A whispering wind echoes through spaces
Mans' traveling and signing notes wearing many faces
Dealings, meetings, emails, and calls the day long
Soon the sun will sit down again and the nightingales will
reunite with their song
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