Muse
Fri, 11 May 2007 at 02:51pm
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A writer’s muse
is a love beyond words,
life blood beat
captured pen ink.
Each breath becomes
a reason to breathe
another gone
a reason to grieve.
So deep cuts the blade
of inspiration
to pointed words
and rhymes betrayed.
They hold the writer
in a vice-like grip
words welling in their eyes
fall like snow
allowing ink to drip.
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