Somewhere between the dark and the light, between sleep and awake the mind wanders.
Images are more vivad, dreams have more color and words flow through the mind like a writer.
The time when there is no sleep and no wake, it is no longer night and morning has yet to kiss you awake – the hour of the moon.
Visions bring change, dreams recreate hope and love is reborn. The hour of the unknown. The time most have forgotten.
The trees are still, the moon is high, and the sun, it must be sleeping. The sound is only of the breeze and a million silent thoughts.
Time stands still for noone – unless it’s between the dark and light, not morning and not night.
Wizard Wisdom 101