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I reached for the paper.
I’ve nothing to write!
it’s still, in the dark of the night.
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I sit facing neighbor,
but there isn’t a light.
Something just doesn’t seem right.
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I needed some paper.
I needed to write.
No paper. No light. No sight.
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I grab for some paper
in the dark of the night
to correct the improper not right.
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A sudden reaction.
Habitual action.
An impression turns to insight.
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This thinking aloud,
in such silent sound,
bestirs the still of the night.
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A simple reaction
and sudden inaction,
turns to make the mind right.
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Renaming the new.
Naming anew.
Insight, in the dark of the night.
Copyright © 2012 Marvin Loyd Welborn. All Rights Reserved.
Ifelt like Iwas on a ride up and down and then coasting ,liked it very much .