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Weekly Wide-Awake: Nine Verses of the Same Song
The ear finely attuned/ to the extravagant music/ of yellow pears ripening in the scrolled light/ of orchards as if the world/ were perfect/ hears the cicada burst its shell
From Wendell Berry’s “Nine Verses of the Same Song“
There is a particular music to this time of year. The music of warming days and lengthening nights. The music of cicadas calling and fruit ripening. The music of school ending and summer starting. The music of gathering and reunion. The music of rivers slowing and fire flames dancing fast.
I suppose seasons — life’s seasons — have a music all their own, too. Verses of the same song. Of ebb and flow. Of falling apart and coming together. Of beginner’s mind and wisdom. Of perfect timing and unanswered prayers. Indistinguishable from a distance and unmistakable up close.
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Born in Louisville. Live in Atlanta. Curious by nature. Researcher by education. Writer by practice. Grateful heart by desire.
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