Misty Veil

Gentle Awakening

The sky begins to bloom, with God's own tide." ✨

A soft, grey veil upon the hills descends,

The world awakens in hushed, gentle blends.

Palm trees stand like whispers in the haze,

A dreamy start to these Saint Lucian days.

Where Silence Blooms

The air is cool, a kiss upon the skin,

Where hidden wonders wait to peek within.

A quiet beauty, in this misty scene,

A peaceful moment, tranquil and serene.

God's Glory Unfolds

The movement stillness, where the breath is deep,

While in their beds, the island people sleep.

Above the soft grey, silent, grand, and wide,

The sky begins to bloom, with God's own tide.