Briefly, all is revealed
in the balance, the moment when
light and dark share the same
liminal space/time,
all possibility captured
as twilight passes through
our lives, our minds…
The wren, the sparrow,
the wren again
all passing through
they flit like shadows
in my mind
remind me
to sing
and they reveal this moment.
In synch with my mind
they arrive with a message
from time, their song is
my song, is the world’s
song, and it cuts through
the withering fabric
that billows, inspired by
what is now revealed
as night and day stand
together this evening.
But soon the dark will extend
itself into day and leave
us in the night to dream.
©2020 Joanne Young Elliott
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