Quiet Motion - BeeWaee
Stillness hums, the night feels near
Motion whispers soft and clear
Nothing loud, no rush, no call
Yet everything still moves at all
Hands repeating steady grace
Time unfolds without a race
Every sound, a breath, a clue
The quiet shows what work can do
Quiet motion, calm and deep
The rhythm hums while others sleep
No applause, no shine, no show
Just steady light beneath the glow
Windows dim, the streets are slow
Music breathes in amber flow
Little echoes fill the air
Soft intention everywhere
Balance lives in things unseen
Movement small but always clean
Heart and hand, a single line
Drawing focus, smooth and fine
When the world forgets to spin
I keep my rhythm from within
Quiet motion, gentle sound
In this calm, my pace is found