Hare at Twilight

This is where the shadows come to play
‘twixt the day and night;
Dancing and skipping
along a chink of light.

Somewhere in between
the waxing and the waning wave.
Somewhere in between
what the song and the silence say.
Somewhere in between
the ticking and the tocking clock.
Somewhere in a dream between
sleep and waking up.
Somewhere in between
breathing out and breathing in;
Like twilight is neither night nor morning.

“Somewhere in Between”
Kate Bush
(From the 2005 album, Aerial)

Image: “Hare” by Steve Gantlett.