Silence
The sweetness of a clearing sky
By Ian VincePublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
Image from author's prompt at krea.ai
Stillness, no sound, under thunder clouds clearing
In tranquility’s hold, the heavens find grace.
Lambent-lit sky and peace resolved as an
Echoless world of infinite space.
No sound, not one word or resonance
Can wash away an ease so sweet, so sure,
Embrace the quiet, the silence is pure.
About the Creator
Ian Vince
Erstwhile non-fiction author, ghost & freelance writer for others, finally submitting work that floats my own boat, does my own thing. I'll deal with it if you can.
Top Writer in Humo(u)r.
Comments (4)
Pure silence. 💜
Beautiful writing. Love how you broke this down, yet captured every essence of silence.
Your poem reminded me how much I love silence! Not even complete silence, I just wish to stay away from the city's rush sometimes, and listen to the nature entirely!😊
nice acrostic