
fleetness of beetle wren's flutter accelerates grass illuminates (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
fleetness of beetle wren's flutter accelerates grass illuminates (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.
vegetable field labyrinth to small earthworm blackbird advances (c) Monica St Hillaire
morning sky displays circular motion of birds grey cloud arises (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
imminent daybreak quiets melodious chirp glare of gold mountain (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
sea surface at night absorbs resplendent moonbeam silhouette of bird (c) Monica St Hillaire.
nifty nightingale nurtures notable newborns nests near nepeta (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
a hollow tree snag home to baby woodpecker nearby bushes move (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
Amist dead of night, Candle flies illume Raven; Upon leafless branch. (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
Flutter of Goldfinch; Lemon pie meal at sunrise - Summer air inhaled. (c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.
The world sleeps, not to dream,
But to rest and be still.
Pain and distress cover his face,
The continents are shaking, this chain is receding,
The Ocean roars a dissimilar wave.
Can you see the stars? In the opaque sky?
Gloomy is the night, continuous even at dawn…
My echo buried in the mountains, leaving me lonely.
Scant silhouettes in the streets as the grass thirsts,
Human contact is quenching, just like the rain.
I see the rainbow from afar,
Waiting to enhance the hills and valleys.
To compliment the sun and its splendid shine,
As flowers simultaneously blossom.
Birds will soar under the blue sky,
And above an Ocean of blue.
The horizon will be… in all its glory,
Phenomenal to see…
Triumphant laughter will replace golden silence,
A hand will stretch to the weary and despaired.
And we shall live –
Life!
So let the world sleep, be still and rest,
Your awakening we anticipate.
(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2020.