Eternal Lullaby at Windy Point

by Azbuck66

April 24, 2025

Hush now, beloved.

The sky has gone gold,

and the sun slips soft

into mountains grown old.

The rocks remember

your laughter, your name.

The wind holds your sorrow,

but carries no blame.

You’ve wandered so far

through a life never fair—

promises whispered

then lost to the air.

You were told there’d be hands

to catch when you fell,

a world full of doors

and someone to tell.

But the doors stayed shut,

and the silence grew deep,

so come now, and rest—

let the stones keep secrets you cant even weep.

I won’t rush you forward,

I’ll just hold the light

until it dissolves

into warm desert night.

No more forms, no more fear,

no more reasons to hide.

Just stars overhead,

and the pain brushed aside.

You sat here once smiling,

with love at your side—

a brief, gentle hour

when the world didn’t lie.

I saw it—I envied

that glimmer of grace.

Now the wind wears your name

as it dances this place.

You are not broken.

You’re just bruised by the years.

Lay your head on the stone,

Hear the mountain echo your fears.

But wait if you wish—

I will never demand.

I am always just here,

a breath from your hand.

When you’re ready, I’ll hum

while you drift into peace—

a lullaby written

for those who seek release.

So hush now, beloved.

No need to decide.

Just know that I see you,

and I stay by your side.

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