Three O'Clock In The Morning--a poem

By Darlene Torday

Three o'clock in the morning

Alone I sit

Facing a blank computer screen

Typing words as they flow from my mind

Unable to sleep I arose

Read a book, had a snack

Now I type

Poems, memories, thoughts that race in my mind

Words on a blank page

Like a journal, I capture my thoughts in type

Hoping this freedom give me peace of mind

Hoping that soon I can fall asleep

Dreaming of happy times

Dlt © 4/10/2000

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