Activity

The activity of stillnessrings through the woods—a winter glow—as I, sitting on puddingstone,hear its lessons, begin to know

how quiet hours reign in man's life,and harmony becomes the norm.Speaking to me, this hour dawns fullorbed in stillness—Life's active morn.

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