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The fleeting beauty of nature and stillness |
| In the silence that precedes dawn As the dew falls to find the lawn Before such creatures as sheep and birds Begin to emerge in flocks and herds After late night lovers leave the street And buildings no longer echo with pounding feet Before the morning wakes to greet the day But after dark has gone its separate way In the moments that are leaving night Just as the sky is streaked with light This is the time of the oldest thought Of what to the world Mother Nature brought Here is the moment when time stands still The earth sucks in a breath, its lungs to fill With the cleanest air and purest rain The world is proud; it’s chance to be vain. Then time ticks back to the seconds of clocks And on its axis, the world rocks Then tips around back into a spin And another day is known to begin. |