In the quiet of the predawn hours The Hush
slips in to blanket the slumbering earth
upon life’s gentle breeze, it quietly blows in
its veil of serenity, imperceptibly dispersed
The Hush unfolds over the hilly terrain
climbing, spilling over the majestic mountaintops
guided by the loving arms of the branches of nature
The Hush settles over me, awakening my heart
tranquil waves caress the shores of my skin
fluttering lashes, feeling the tickling of gray
lips part, kissed by the breath of peace
The Hush drapes my body in its elegant array
tenderly bidden, I arise for my solitary tryst
barefoot upon the dew covered blades of grass
I wrap the arms of The Hush softly around me
and we sway together in our harmonious dance
within the arms of The Hush, 
draped in the silence of being
my heart, yet again, reborn
by Nature’s spiritual healing
Shared at: Poets United and Jingle Poetry

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