The White Wave

In the still of the Night
I think I heard the sound of light.

Somewhere by the sea of Tranquility
my soul’s shadow surfed the White Wave

and I tried to write a wordless poem,
but I could not.

Nothingness is a nameless Sanctuary:
Silence belongs to God.

© Frédéric Georges Martin


illustration: the White Wave (Eyvind Earle)