Getting back into it

I wrote a poem today. Probably not a very good one, but it means I am getting back into it. Yay.

The best bit about it was that the idea came to me, in complete form, at about 4.30am as I lay in bed. Sure I should have been asleep, and probably I should have written it down then. But, I can't really use my bedside lamp at the moment, so I figured it could wait til morning. A risk, I know, but I did remember it.