Goodnight
Isolation network
Insomnia again
Fast track to my writings
Black as night is when
Words come out on paper
And my stuttering is smoothed
My thoughts aren’t so much clearer
As it’s like they find their groove
Sometimes I wonder
If I’m awake because I must write
Or if I write because I’m awake
In my head that’s what it’s often like
Restless legs and mind
Hamster’s spinning wheel
Thank God for written word
Nature’s cure, I’m healed
Once again a place
Where I can lie down alright
Words are put to bed
And I can say goodnight.
Kathy Adams