The Blue Hour

The blue hour after the sun
Sinks below
The edges soften
In the glow of the moon
Ancient and new
Breaking through

The blue hour
We're in the way
Of the day
Slips away
And we can glide
Free as a flock
Float on a wave
Find mercy and grace

Between day and night
After the golden light
Leaves a trail of hope
In its wake
Before dark descends
For the shadows twist and bend
There's a blue hour
In which to make amends

The blue hour
When stillness seeps
Under our skin
As we let
Compassion in
To fill the broken
As our hearts open
Let the blue silence
Settle our souls

The blue hour
When we forgive
Not to forget
Just to let
The winds of change
Move right through
So we can claim
Each moment new

Between day and night
After the golden light
Leaves a trail of hope
In its wake
Before dark descends
For the shadows twist and bend
There's a blue hour
In which to make amends

Between day and night
After the golden light
Leaves a trail of hope
In its wake
Before dark descends
For the shadows twist and bend
There's a blue hour
In which to make amends