Looking for something to write, <br />I lay awake late at night. <br />Sometimes I see dawn changing the sky. <br />I have stopped asking the oblivious 'Why? ' <br />No questions, no answers, no satisfaction. <br />Don't confuse movement with action. <br />I cannot move my hand to write, <br />so, I cannot close my eyes at night...<br /><br />Jacqui Broad<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nothing-206/
