Still Frames Toss and turn stare at the night counting rain drops within me a fight and I am sleepless so I write push and pull hug myself tight subconscious eats marshmallow delight sea of questions unanswered tonight eye lids a screen for black and whites toss and turn stare at the night counting rain drops within me a fight then finally finally a peaceful goodnight... Sheila Downs 2-00 Copyright ©2001 Sheila Downs You can't change the past, but you can ruin a perfectly good present by worrying about the future Back to Sheila's Poetry