I like words as they comfort me in the dark,
While I lay awake at night staring at the ceiling.
I find answers to questions that in daylight have no meaning.
Words dance with the lights that flicker and prance.
I find solace in them as they come by chance,
playing with them as they bend in and out of sight.
understanding finds me, as I burrow deeper into the night.
Epiphanies abound, I can finally find solid ground.