THEY SAY...THE DARKEST HOUR IS JUST BEFORE DAWN. YOUR IMAGERY DESCRIBING THE TIME BETWEEN EXTREME DARKNESS, GIVING WAY TO THE BEGINNING OF LIGHT IS JUST WONDERFUL! THANKS, JOHN. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
And so the cycle continues ad infinitum. This is indeed a strange day of reading and writing, for you, along with two others, have written of subjects I too am writing about. Guess some vibrations are spreading their wings.
wow. that was a lovely depiction of the in between day and night transition. it's as if the clock momentarily stopped at midnight before it proceeded to approach daylight. thank you for this piece, John.
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I find the time between the time when I'm falling asleep and when I awake is the most rewarding for my stories and even poems.
Ron