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poetry about and photography of everyday happenings and sights

All Was Still

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For just a few seconds

as we stood at the

end of the dock,

it was so very quiet

that I held my breath

and did not move.

Even the dragonfly

glided by soundlessly

and the geese were

hushed. Then the silence 

was broken by a car’s hum 

and the tree frogs’ calls.

But there was that one 

moment when all was still.

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Author: BHW

I am an octogenarian, mother, grandmother, wife, sister, friend, voracious reader, and amateur poet. I am dedicated to keeping both my mind and body active through yoga and tai chi, walks with my dog, rich discussion with my book club and 80+ groups, and numerous other activities. I have a deep curiosity about the world and its inhabitants.

One thought on “All Was Still

  1. LuAnne Holder's avatar

    And aren’t you glad you noticed it, Betty! I know I am glad you wrote about it.

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