The Hush Before Dawn

Some moments arrive not with thunder but with stillness—
like the breath between tides,
when the ocean gathers itself before returning to shore.

In that pause, you may notice
how the world leans toward listening.
Branches hush their sway,
stars draw closer in their silver patience,
and even your own heart waits,
beating softly in reverence to the quiet.

Between the tides of silence
and the stars that do not hurry,
the world waits—
and in the waiting, we remember
what it means to begin again.

This is the moment where beginnings hide,
not in fanfare, but in the small hush that asks you to lean in.
Here, a single note of silence
becomes a whole new song.

Between the tides of silence
and the stars that do not hurry,
the world waits—
and in the waiting, we remember
what it means to begin again.