Born In the Twilight
I was born in the time
when dark met light
I was born in the time
when day met night
I was born in the twilight
Swaths of murky light
swaddled me in the arms
of my loving mother, silhouetted
by the moon faintly shining at the onset of night
Thus I was born in the twilight
It was the end of the day,
it was the beginning of the night
I breathed in the seeping darkness,
I gazed at the last flickering light
And I cried in the twilight
A booming voice stilled my tears,
a tender hand gently brushed away my fears
I saw two pairs of eyes smiling kindly,
I entered this world with the day and night embracing me
Then I slept in the twilight
I dreamed infant dreams,
laying next to the belly of my womb
I cooed to the familiar heartbeat,
and felt the skin of protection touching my feet
My first smile was nestled in the twilight
I awoke in the middle of the dark night,
but hands of affection calmed my fright
I fell asleep again to a maternal lullaby,
and I awoke once more to the dawning light
I am among the generation of children born in the twilight
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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