Spike's Poem Anthology to Twilight

by Zephyr Spark

Time of Twilight

We live not between the era of dawn nor dusk, whose night or light descend across the land as gently as a blanket, lifted or placed on top of our slumbering forms.
We live in the era between the day, her luminous, lustrous, gold bathes the land, and the night, her delicate diamonds dotting the sky calm cooling land, when the borders between the sun and diamond starts to fade, granting us a sight of nature in balance.
We live not at an end, of sight or of dreams, but at a beginning, of possibilities, unchartered courses we have yet to take, of trials, tasks to make us grow, and of love, whether we share such tenderness beneath the sun or nuzzled like birds in the chill of the moon.
We live in a time that She makes, that She crafts through Her kindness, humility, loyalty, and justice.
We live in the Time of Twilight.