Thursday, September 12, 2019

Midnight


Asleep or awake, and depending upon
where you are, Midnight could be a
curse or a blessing. In either case, it

has been a day, a done deal, one of
many, rain or shine, a mixed bag filled
with despair and or delight. Midnight,

the midway safe-haven harbor of seconds
between a yesterday fully lived or barely
survived, and a brief respite before the dire

or more promising tomorrow. Midnight,
a reflective hour in darkness before the
dawning of light. It is what it is, and for

now, tonight, it’s 10 PM, two hours remain
in the day before the strike of Midnight.
Yesterday and tomorrow waver side-to-side

on the pinhead of your mind. You retire.
Sweet Dreams!

Chris Hanch 9-11-19

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