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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