Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Friday, August 24, 2012
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Muse oh Muse, how I miss thee.
Emails, calls and texts go unreturned.
How can I write without thee?
Give a message.
A cry.
A shout.
Let me know hope still flies
and that your beauty is still alive.
Emails, calls and texts go unreturned.
How can I write without thee?
Give a message.
A cry.
A shout.
Let me know hope still flies
and that your beauty is still alive.
Labels:
Hope Still Flies,
Isolated Muse,
poetry,
The Muse,
writing
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