Magic of time


I stood dazed as the
shadow consumed
the light of day.
A twilight zone emerged
as it happened.
Nor day nor night, a
time of dusk where
time itself was
intertwined.
A moment where all was
between existent and
non-existent.
A moment where magic
made more sense
then
common sense.

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