In the dark
Quiet sparks
Wee hours,
Of the night
lack of sleep
I fight
While millions sleep
My mind
floods
Thoughts,
Words seep
You simply can't shut,
Your brain down
Quieting the mind,
Only comes from
Writing time
Only when,
All that must come out
Has come through,
Satisfying without a doubt
greatest peace I ever knew
there are times I can write fast enough while other times I cannot write a word nor do I want too.