"In Stillness"

Feelings upon the wee hours of the morning

"In Stillness"

 

Appreciate the stillness

The Quiet before the storm

Loving this tender bliss

Before the turn of morn

 

In stillness, I can hear my beats

Reaping all that is before me

So calming is this special treat

The waves tender within the sea

 

Until the crashing upon the shore

Shall I cherish this quiet storm

For those waves as they have done before

Can turn into such a scorn

 

Tides may rise, for I know they will

With each precious hour

But as of now they lie so still

Tis I, that has the power