Not so much a treasure left on the street, but a treasure discovered while standing in the street, or more precisely the parking lot. The sound of a pair of Osprey hunting near the river, soaring far above the trees, letting those of us on the ground know just how free they were.
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Beautiful!
Here’s my audio snapshot, mashup poem, heard on a city walking path:
https://seempli.com/insight/the-party/
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