Published: May 5th 2025, 9:06:04 pm
Part of what makes me different…
Midnight is the witching hour
But it’s also the hoping, wanting, and wishing hour
It’s more than a time
And more than a space
It’s the place where dreams and nightmares meet
The place where lovers convene
And the loveless wait
It’s often a time of loneliness,
But it’s also a place of hope
Where passions reignite
And flickers of light illuminate the darkness
Providing clarity and renewed vigor and vision
The midnight hour, often perceived as the hour when the people rest
Where creatures rule
And darkness reigns
But underneath the blanket of darkness
Exists hushed tones and mournful cries
And bitter tears and rapturous laughter
And delighted moans
Where tomorrow is planned
And yesterday is forgotten
And even the darkest of night
Opens its eyes to the beaming light of day