
What is your most beautiful time of day?
Just as the dawn breaks
In the pink blush of morning
I hear the birds sing.
But what if it is raining when you wake?
I hear the patter
Of raindrops like tiny feet
Tip tapping so sweet.
What is your really treasured time of day?
It must be twilight
When shadows begin to fall
I love most of all.
But why do you like darkness more than day?
I like the soft hush
And the serenity too
A time to renew
Do you not like it when the sun is high?
That is time to work
And i must have my employ
No space to find joy.
Then your time is the dawn and close of day?
I like solitude
And the calm of restful light
Neath the stars at night.
© Stella Armour 2015
* pentaiku .. Tom's new form