night by Mary Frances Spencermoon half full
still shines down through
the black
as stars pin the sky
some of us awakening
a creative moment
we spin galaxies
on
nocturnal keyboards
supernova ideas radiating from
phosphorescent screens
electrical
fingers click square surfaces
eyes should sleep now
head needing pillow
night calls muse
verse slow steady
trickle twinkle
words fall and sparkle
this moment my favorite
late
06/10/2011 Author's Note: I seem to find my creative moments late at night...anyone else??? (-: MFS
Posted on 06/10/2011 Copyright © 2024 Mary Frances Spencer
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Alison McKenzie on 06/10/11 at 07:27 PM You described it so well, feels very familiar. I can't sleep until it's out of my head and on "paper". Heh. Thanks for this! |
Posted by Joe Cramer on 06/10/11 at 10:02 PM ... nice.... |
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 06/13/11 at 10:24 PM Sometimes. Heh. They certainly seem to be a great service to you. |
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