Last night, I went to bed about my normal time. then about 12-12:30am, I awoke. I was not tired but my mind was racing with words. to created poems, to write and range to a page sentences - words - placement of characters on the written page. put those words there and others - move there. If was like seeing magic...putting phases down, line by line. I really do not know what this is. the uge was strong ... it was something I never experience before.
I am sorry to say, that I did not get dress nor go to my computer - to write. I can not say what this experience is ... I am unique? Has anyone else experience this? I now feel this emotion to write, to create poems. To express love.