Hush

That fleeting moment,

between darkness and dawn.

A silence,

that sheds neither

shadow nor light.

Offerings

The shadows are dark,

And the sunrise is offering light.
The earth is thirsty,
And the dew is offering sips.
The mountains are cold,
And the clouds are offering hugs.
The trees are tired,
And autumn is offering rest.
The air is still,
And the wind is offering breath.
The day is spent,

And the night offers quiet slumber.