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Muse
His muse walked invisibly
Beside him
As she always did
Sometimes she hid
But even then
He knew
She was there
Could feel
Her presence
In the air
Heard her
Gentle sighs
In the
Otherwise
Silence
She would
Reveal something
Soon
Wednesday 13th November 2019 11:15 pm
Escaping Writer's Block
Caught in the ruins
Looking for a
Way out
The scribe sits
In silence
Waiting for a muse
To remove
Doubt
He prepares
In meditation
Now he's between
Two worlds
Almost time
For his
Initiation
His thoughts
Are in
A swirl
He knows
He can escape this
His setting out his
Course
Crafting out
His words
At such
An incredible
F...
Wednesday 21st August 2019 12:33 pm
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