Dawn & Dusk

I get so bored
When I can’t write
Because then the ideas
Assault my mind

They pulsate
Inside my head
But I can’t articulate them
They cannot be said

So I sit in my bed
While my mind builds worlds
Watching the clock hands
Endlessly swirl

And so I hope
And desperately pray
That this dark mood lifts
So I can write them one day