Remove your ear buds and listen. Nature is full of voices that we must choose to hear. You can spend time listening like a poet John Keats Reminds:
Earth’s Poems Never Dead:
When all birds are faint in the hot sun,
Then, hiding in the cooling tree, a voice ran.
From hedges to hedges about new moundmeads.
That’s the grasshopper – he’ll lead
In summer luxury he has never done it
With his joy. For when you’re tired of looking forward to it
He rests under the pleasant weeds.
Earth’s poems never stop:
On a frosty winter evening
I created a silence from the high-pitched stove there.
Cricket song, warmth has increased so far,
And it appears that half of the sleepiness has been lost,
The grasshopper is located in a grassy hill.
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