I do my best thinking
when I am full…..
No belly aching to set off a lull.
No tired hands that will rattle the pen.
No selfish demands that would cause me to begin
to lose my train of thought.
Words run off the top of my head
when I literally drop into my bed
and open my mind to several things
that a busy schedule could never bring
The night, the quiet, the restless stance
gives my brain another chance
to unleash its inner core.
As the beast of the dark, sets its motion in park,
I create more and more.