This is the time, for which I wait
It’s dark and late
It’s my favorite hour of the day
All is quiet, all is still; it’s delightful that way
I’m like a cat in the night . I sit and I play,
with the thoughts in my head
all of the words left to be said.
And they come at an ease
when I feel so at peace
All is calm, no one’s awake
A pause on life; a break
I am grounded, like gravity
Finally, a moment of, clarity
In the ambient of darkness, the moonlight shines, bounces, bends
I reflect and connect but soon this enchantment must come to an end
Kyoko W.P. POETRY 