Night (a)

Every morning at dawn the birds in the neighborhood come out in fine form chirping and tweeting and whistling at one another in contrapuntal symphonies whose rhyme and reason I have yet to discern.

At night, however, everything is different after the tree dwellers settle done from the vicissitudes of their volant ways and go to sleep. Or do they? If dawn and the day-long is symphonic, Night is when they all, each one in his one silent space, tune their voices and rehearse their individual parts, taking turns, one by one to give their peace a voice.

[Bird song published as recorded and between 2:01AM and 3:14AM]

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