The Layers of Sound

   I hear today 

 the song of birds

outside my window.

The gentle hum of passing traffic

which holds within it the agression of fierce fists 

and honking horns.

The brush of waves, in and out just like my body breathes itself.

The sound of water running in my San Francisco haven. 

Peace. 

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