When late night sleep escapes me,
Many thoughts swirl in my mind,
Is this my genius speaking or
Am I close to the madness line?
I write it all down fast
As the words just flow and flow,
Where did all this come from?
And where will it all go?
Do I share this with the others?
Will they think that I'm too crazed?
Or will they enjoy my little musings
And heap on me their praise?
Why am I driven to the limit,
To burn my midnight oil down.
There seems no reason for it,
Is my mind no longer sound?
I wait until the daylight
To hit the key delete,
Once I decide if my efforts,
Indicate I just need sleep.
(Critque Welcome)


Comments: 7
Keep the creative juices flowing, girl!
Thanks Spencer, I appreciate your vote of confidence!
Great lil'dilly here Heather - Keep on writing! ~j