muse.

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My long lost muse

I do not know your life’s purpose

I do not know all your secrets

However,

I know what your soul yearns for…

What you cannot escape

I do know words may escape you

Your internal grip cannot bind them from bidding farewell

Despite your efforts, your stance

Speaks on behalf of your heart left bereft

at the departure of your desire.

Do not allow yourself to be solemn

The time we are given is ordained

It takes a moment to connect

And just the same to part

Isn’t everything the same?

From heart to heart

Life to death

Dusk to nightfall

We are all mere seconds away from each other

Never to be apart.

 

Artwork: James R. Eads

 

 

 

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