She woke up
From a restless sleep
Where she dreamed of
What she wanted
Everything she needed
and mysterious things
That probably had some meaning
And like she always did
Around 2 a.m
what came natural
she curled up
With a blanket wrapped
around her
She wrote her heart out
The only way she knew how
And she wished for coffee
But didn’t want to walk
All the way downstairs
Leave the warmth for the col
the bottom half
Never stayed warm enough, anyways
Around 2 a.m
She would do without coffee
For now
But she would not do
the feel of her blanket
The sound of the music
or the words she found
Waiting to be read
Around 2 a.m
3.29 a.m. 2.6.2020
Www.jeannasoul.com