from this moment til the dawn

the light of all that is true. here in the darkness now. we have this epiphany, this glory until the morning sun exposes a new reality. was it there?

from this moment in the wee hours of the night, time not realized til the actualization of now, until that harsh beam of light wakes us from a dreaming sleep... we have these next few hours to hold on to that truth of the night, the events of what happened. the connection that was made. these are precious hours, disturbed only by sleep and the progression of time.

can we keep it? and how?