Frozen.
The world slows.
A breathtaking,
Reflective,
Stillness.
How often do we reach,
Struggling to unlock words...
When stillness speaks?
When eyes read each letter written upon your soul,
When fingers interlock,
When tears are cupped like unbroken crystals
Lest they splash upon the floor,
When a rosy cheek of slumber
Rests peacably upon your shoulder,
When laughter floats
As feet leave the ground...
Stillness speaks.
On the wind,
Melody and harmony
Completing thoughts,
Carried upon beams of sunlight
Melting into moonlight.
Life's most treasured,
Tender,
Miraculous
Moments
Have no words.
Stillness speaks.
Susan
