11/05/2025
Breathe in...
and let the noise begin to fall away.
In the hush between the hours,
when the world softens its voice,
the soul begins to breathe,
not in the clamor of the crowd,
but in the stillness beneath it all.
Here,
where noise surrenders to silence,
and time forgets to race,
a space opens.
A sacred space.
You don’t have to chase peace.
It is not hiding.
It rises gently,
when you slow down enough
to notice the quiet light within.
Stay here a while.
Let the stillness hold you.
Let your breath guide you
back to yourself.
Breathe out...
and simply Be
~ 'In the Hush Between the Hours' Spirit of a Hippie
✍️ Mary Anne Byrne
~ Art by Sophia Love Storey Sophia Love Storey