Middle of the Night Muse

I sit here, in the wee hours of the morning, thinking. Thinking of so many things that keeps me awake once the house settles down for the night and the noise dies down. I then find myself awake for hours, unable to fall asleep. When I fall asleep the dreams wake me up. The dreams are disturbing and crazy and prolific. There are days when I think I get 2 hours of sleep....because I just can't.