by Latrisha Smith-Barney

Created on: September 11, 2009

Midnight has spread it's indigo blue cape,

which swiftly changes to silvery black.

A soft rustling is heard, as one day changes to another.

There are subtle changes of color and hue,

as the luminescent moon scurries beyond

the silvery grey clouds.

There is a shifting, a changing,

as the old rolls out, and the new tumbles in.

The world turns slowly,

and the last vestiges of

night and day meet in a

glorious, provocative dance.

Indigo blue, silvery black.

Crescendo.

Midnight.

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