I wake in the mornings
Mind always in a foggy mist
To find, always
Like a whisper in the silence
Rising to become song
You are there
Nothing so rouses
My faded spirit
As your voice of grace
And compassion
Singing love to this soul
That’s lived in silence
Rising to Become Song
Quaco Head – UNESCO Fundy Biosphere Reserve
St. Martins
New Brunswick, Canada
Taken during travels, 2023