Where does my creation go
Its wired
I feel pretty pro active
however saying this
I don't want to speak too soon
and end up on a stray path
somewhere out in Scotland
(literally I wouldn't mind
though metaphorically I would)
Excuse me a moment while I pause for thought and a trip to the kitchen for some of that malted night time drink...
Here it is
the night time
the time of day where I feel most at ease
I stir my drink
feel myself relax a little
this exercise tonight is a little self indulgent
Why shouldn't it be
This sort of indulgence
It irons out the creases in my head
It's been a heavy week
not for me
but the people I love
I hope
and I listen
I am already doing enough
I hope just once more
That I can help them
For how much they have helped me