that you don't know how or where to start
That's me tonight ...
Overstimulated (OK - I watched the MJ Tribute),
and a smidgen overwhelmed.
Each individual grain of thought
sitting in a sticky clump
I'm unable to pull a single one
For now, slumber calls and writing will wait
and tomorrow -
thoughts will organize and queue
and the words will flow
OR - this blog is going to get very boring.