Quietly siting in bed,
I watch the blue-gray rays of moon’s light.
As to give me inspiration of a new story to wright.
Tap, Tap, Click, Click, Delete, Delete
Typing away desperately,
in need to finish the story before
Deadline.
The hour passes slowly.
The night tucking me in for
Rest.
Grey shadows scatter, and
Dance in the moon’s light.
Blue moon light shines on me,
as to give me hope to inspire.
Black darkness bring passing dreams of sleep.
I laying in the folds of the night,
to keep me protected.
Hearing the crickets’ play in the moon light.
Chirp, Chirp
The morning birds nestled
in warm homes deep in sleep.
Stars giving us dreams of hope and imagination.
Feeling the imagination take flight in,
The vibrant dream realm.
To give us promise of inspiration.