The cricket was only doing what crickets do Walking slowly up the walk looking for more crickets Looking north and south, east and west He or she appeared to alone Where were more crickets Where was the orchestra of fellow crickets What happened
The wonderment stopped when this cricket let out “crick-it, crick-it” The orchestra followed suit and sounded out in cricket harmony Cricket harmony so welcomed by this once lonely cricket
Off it hopped to join in the symphonic noises created by the once hidden fellow crickets
Crick-it, Chirp, Crick-it, Chirp, Crick-it......
Brian Hill - 2019 # 239
Felt a bit silly this morning.. Let your cricket orchestra sing out!
Happy golden thoughts danced around my head. Things of joy happen everywhere Children play Birds chirp Flowers grow towards the sun Everything is happy There cannot be evil, Not in this land of yellow. The people live lives in shades of yellow. No dark color inhabit. A place of happiness really does exist