Friday, October 2, 2009

Late Night Slant

2:20 mountain time and not a yawn.
Insomnia comes so natural to me. As sleep at this time of night does not. Fighting sleep seems so stupid. Who wouldn't want a good snooze? Yet awake I am, as though something wonderful awaits I shouldn't miss, something fascinating that shouldn't be missed. Hmph - I may as well lay me on the downy. If something wonderful this way comes, I won't know what I missed. So then, so what?! The good fight has left and I am down for the Count of Sleep. Somnambtimes I'm so silly I can't stand myself. In dreams I'll consider why. Delirium rules my night.