The T.V. is on in the background
Only slivers of it's output
Are audible to me right now
The sky outside is now pale blue
As I have missed the dawn
And edge closer to the midday
I sit alone, content to type
And enjoy the sensations
My mind and body bring me
As I stare at the stange words
Forming at the blinking cursor
On this neon blue monitor
I just let my fingers dance
Smoothly across the keyboard
And let my mind take me
To it's own peaceful Utopia
Where I would choose to remain
Forever
