Never too late (I blame this on the fact that it's 12:46AM)

[Canid]

Tired enough to desire my rest,
Not yet so tired for closing eyes.
Mind is shutting down for sleep,
But truth can still be told from lies.
Not singing my usual songs,
But still do they play to my ears.
Good messages seem played to night,
Everyone sleeps and noone hears.
The words don't last long after said,
They stay a brief moment then fly.
What's said at night nobody hears,
The words did long since die.
So what to do when shutting down,
Within this world of night;
It is too late to show them now,
But never too late to write!

Edited June 30, 2014 by Canid

[Gyrfalcon]

*Gyr laughs and applauds*

 

Go Canid!

 

Some of my better writing has come at that time, teetering on the brink of exhaustion.

[The Portrait of Zool]

Very well written too!

~Zool~

 

Ancient, The Pen is Mightier than the Sword.

 

Bard of Terra, Patron Saint of Aspiring Bards.

 

Elder than dirt, more foolish than a jester, able to trip over the smallest logic in a single step. It's... Oh, you know.