goodnite agian

Here we are again
the word
the font
the size
the time
to let the words come
like paint to paper
with sounds and thought instead of color
texture in the meaning
a creamy combination of syllables
a word with punch
a period
a space
all tools
in the creative language
all parts of that flow
and now I must go
to take a hot bath
unwind
in
that reproduction of amniotic fluid
warm and comforting
a soft flickering light
a quiet house
then sleep
and who knows where I'll go out there