Between indigo twilight and dawns rose gold There is an hour of shadowed soul I am chasing sleep with tomorrows toil so finite is time on this mortal coil oaths and vows, promises unkept leave me searching now for my latest misstep So much needs doing how can I dream fretting now for tasks yet unseen should have could have might have beens my place of rest uneasy seems Between lightnings crack and thunders roll There is an hour of shadowed soul half recalled tasks things yet undone laying here far from the rising sun careening thoughts chase sleep far apace spinning like the dancer captive in a music case Between fading moon and rising Sol there is an hour of shadowed soul