Creation Sleeps

The time has come for nature’s repose.

Let all of Creation drift off into the deep.

Her bed and the perfect pillow for her head,

her night of blessed restful respite.

The dawn will find Creation renewed,

and all her marvels will join in a new day’s song.



About John White

I've written off and on my entire life. It took years for me to finally take putting words together seriously. Now it's not, nor does it ever feel, like work. Writing daily has become habitual. No day is complete without words having appeared on the page.

Posted on November 3, 2014, in Poetry and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 11 Comments.

  1. This is exquisitely beautiful.

  2. So soft and quietly beautiful.

  3. Reblogged this on tuyitola's Blog.

  4. Roi De Pense`es


  5. Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it.

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