Inspiration comes
in the middle of the night
I rush to write it down
And wait for morning light
How hardly can I wait
to read what I have wrote
Just the night before
My inspiration note
It's often boom or bust
Like crashing of a wave
Like lassoing the wind
These fleeting thoughts to save
When the lights go dark
Inspirations gone
All that you can do
Is wait for it to dawn
David Kettler
12/22/17
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