In The Stillness Poem by C Richard Miles
In The Stillness
In the stillness…
…Where birdsong finds it hard to interrupt;
In the stillness…
…Before the crazy commuter rush;
In the stillness…
…Between the ghosts of night and wraiths of day;
In the stillness…
…A second, a breath, before we wake…
Then…
Then…
…We know;
Then…
…We are sure;
Before the noise of life once more
Assails our minds with its uncertainty.
In the stillness…
…We are free.
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8/28/2026 11:53:57 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
So hard to find that stillness these days... chuck