5.3.13

2am thoughts

I always wonder this time of night. When all is quiet except the wind and the rain pouring on the windows. The moment of stillness and quiet. These times are often really creative for me and I've written songs when I couldn't sleep. When I am not thinking too much, I pick up the guitar and start to play. Stumming slowly, getting a rhythm as the words soon follow. They must be quiet at this time of night when all but the night dwellers, owls and bats are sleeping. I write and can't wait for the day when I can strum the guitar out loud and sing to my souls content.

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