
a stillness at dawn
the whispers of the trees fall -
unheard on the dew

a stillness at dawn
the whispers of the trees fall -
unheard on the dew

footfalls receding
leaving behind the stillness
and the steps I take
stubborn is the mind
not letting go of its thoughts
peace comes in storm’s eye
no wind this morning
hanging out along our walk
the keen eyes of kites
the whisper of God
in every created thing
be still and listen