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As comets sprinkle cosmic dust
from Saturn's rings to Orion's belt,
I wonder deep within my beating heart
about the great inspirer
of our universe.
The contemplation
of our creation
is truly overwhelming!
For in each and every one of us
he planted just one spark,
which grows to fuel
imaginations so wild
with flaming curiosity,
a wit so sharp,
a tongue so bold,
and the power of choice and free thought.
So, from pixie feet to solar eclipse,
my brain will soar and dive
as through the eyes of condors I shall see
the mountain tips of Andes ice,
and with the fins of dolphins
I shall feel the rush of swell and squall,
as lusts of sirens fill my veins
and might of Titan's rage
guides my sword arm through
a battle's haze,
and as my inner senses feed
upon the wonders that I feel,
I always shall remain in awe
of my amazing muse.
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Writing Prompt |
Write a poem, any length, about your muse. Who or what inspires you to write? |
Author Notes
Thank you so much Angelheart, for this beautiful artwork.
In this poem I am talking about the type of muse who fills your head with words and should your pen not be in your hand quick enough, their beauty may forever be lost. The question I answer is "Where do I believe it comes from?" The answer: The higher power.
Thank you Lord.
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