My muse

a leap here and there
across reality, she stretched
her dusk colored wings

a dark shadow today
she slept over the mist clouds;
rains tomorrow.
yesterday she flew
light speed of thoughts at me
undressing words free.
shapeless,senseless
you my love, my life,my love
wonderful mess.

Written for September Height (day 7 ) , Dverse Poetics
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0 thoughts on “My muse”

  1. Like!!!

    “”Then, anger
    was a crease in the brow
    and silence
    a catastrophe.
    Then, making up
    was a mutual smile
    and a glance
    a gift.
    Now, just look at this mess
    that you've made of that love.
    You grovel at my feet
    and I berate you
    and can't let my anger go.””
    AMARU

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