It's a Quiet Night
By Rev. Mugo - Posted on July 27th, 2009
Tagged: Photo/Poem Series
Out and About
She said it was a Quiet Night, so I'm quiet.
Being quiet.
Sounds - sights - smells - silence. All together quiet.
Everything quiet - still. And still the sound of water.
Remembered. In silence - in a grave.
...the evening draws on.
Such beautiful shots. I really must visit. Some day...
Reminds me of an anthem I sang when I was a chorister many dacades ago;
"Comes at times,
A stillness as of even' -
As when the waves break lightly on the shore.
(Break lightly).
"Comes then the dawn,
That gladsome awakening."
Bit of a blooper on the spelling of quiet which Iain kindly pointed out to me. So glad I was up late reading the Manchester Hermits blog and caught Iain's email.
It's been quite and quiet night!