Twisting, turning on my bed

I stay wide awake

restless

until the night concert begins –

crickets chirping

repeating

cric-cric-cric…

a part of me heals.

(This post is a part of BlogchatterA2Z Challenge 2026)

(This poem is part of my A to Z poetry series titled, ‘EarthSong.’ Read the other poems here.)

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