Hush Poem by Sarah Persson
Hush
The light has dulled along the bay,
The ships, not quite so visible
And every wave that lashes down,
Returns to just a hush, for now.
This rock I rest upon is hard
And yet in sense of comfort, I rest,
A wisp of hair falls to my brow
And once again a hush, for now.
And as the air grows quickly cold,
The gulls swoop down for last rewards,
And with each fish they disembowel,
A sense of hush is felt, for now.
And as the night time closes in,
I wander, slow in gait, to home,
And when it's time to rest my brow,
I hear the hush again, for now.
I hear the hush again, for now. A sense of hush, once again a hush, And every wave that lashes down, Returns to just a hush, for now....beautiful, simply beautiful. you perceive the nature such a peace, that the reader flows in your peace....... may this peace that lives in your mind be always there and please convey it to us.. tony
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9/23/2024 9:00:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This hush wherein life's symphony pauses we become a paradox of all at once being aware of how small we are and yet this revelation lets us grasp infinity in the wonder of the world. The sea and the last gulls circling into descending night...sublime.