Front Porch / Wednesday’s Forever

Not All Sound Is Noise

All he hears these days is birdsong, the rustle of breezy leaves, and the fountain’s trickle. These days, all he cares to hear is the trickling fountain, songbirds, and leaves rustling in the breeze. Soon enough, he thinks, all of these will be gone even though he knows he will always hear them.

unforgettable
long after everything fades
what is loved remains

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Go Dog Go Café
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