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