Greater Hush

Greater hush:

it’s even more quiet than usual, fresh snow creates a greater hush to my early morning, only house sounds hum and creak, while outside lies in the stillness of winter. It’s the perfect time to just sit and be as still as the morning too, allowing words to find me at their will, and otherwise remain in silence. These moments seem rare, and perhaps in many ways they are, yet really this silence is an ever present condition…