Between Shadows And Light

Between shadows and light the tones dance into the night, lost in the city of shadows where each glow from a day goes. The blossoms of day's fall dreams that once were for all, each morn that rose to the day a light that comes and goes away. Something so dark is in the air light going from here to there, flickering shadows dancing in its flyaway and tranching. Morning comes brightly soon until there is again noon, with the light of a new day before it is dark and gray Between the shadows and light daydreams have lost their flight, but the memories flicker on until the evening is all gone. Yesterday was once so new going with the sunshine through, now again it is all dimly dark with a glow from a faraway star.