Twilight is a time for sharing--and a time for remembering--sharing the fragrance of the cooling earth--the shadows of the gathering dusk--

Here our two worlds meet and pass--the frantic sounds of man grow dimmer as the light recedes--the unhurried rhythm of the other world swells in volume as the darkness deepens--

It is not strange that discord has no place in this great symphony of sound--
it is not strange that a sense of peace descends upon all living things--
it is not strange that memories burn more brightly--as the things of substance lose their line and form in the softness of the dark--
Twilight is a time for sharing--and a time for remembering the things of beauty wasted by our careless hands--our frequent disregard of other living things--the many songs unheard because we would not listen--

Listen tonight with all the wisdom of your spirit--listen too with all the compassion of your heart--lest there come another night--when there is only silence--
A great and total silence--

~Winston Abbott