Stillness
Within her gaze, the world grows still,
A quiet strength, a tender will.
She is the calm the storm has sought,
The hidden hymn in restless thought.
A fragile thread, yet woven strong,
The hush between the notes of song.

Within her gaze, the world grows still,
A quiet strength, a tender will.
She is the calm the storm has sought,
The hidden hymn in restless thought.
A fragile thread, yet woven strong,
The hush between the notes of song.
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