To write into night
Not dreading the light
Writer's soul sucking blood
From universe's flood
Kevin, I am honoured that you've added my poem to your favourites.
Absolutely spot on Richard! When there is an idea crawling and seeding through a writers mind it busts out, day or night, it becomes like a newborn bursting for life. Truly the universe living through us.
I love your analogy, Kevin! Someone once said that all ideas, inventions, poems, songs, etc are all out in the universe. And we are all simply tapping into it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Who dreads night! No, I love it. The tranquil night is the most creative time of the day. Great poem Richard. Five stars and Myfav
I've written some of my best poetry late in the night. Sometimes, even getting up in the middle of the night to write a poem, so that I wouldn't forget it. It is an honour to be on your favourites list, Poet Menon. Sincerest thanks! st