Muse(s)

I was asked if I had a muse by one who should know. Of muses, there are two.

My Muse(s)

Warm sunlight shines down
A gentle breeze ruffles leaves
Scents of green grass
Scents of summer�s flowers
Both fill the soft air
As I sit so quiet
All says you have not gone
Forever you will be with me

Sunlight fades
Night creeps close behind
Lady Moon climbs higher and higher
The Hunter appears just behind
Betelgeuse sits high at his shoulder
Glowing so red, so bright

Ah, the memories so strong
The tears of loss
The tears of joy
Joy for
All says you have not gone
Forever you will be with me

Lady Moon speaking so clear
Calls for attention
Here!
She says
See!
And there gliding serenely
Across Her smiling face
A dark friend, a Raven
From the Otherside

Memories from Times of distant past
Memories vague unclear
Yet the tug of the Silver Chain
Speaks of friendship rediscovered
All says you are here
Forever you will be with me

Muse(s) you are
Walking either side of me
Golden One and Raven
Sparking Inspiring
Thoughts to Words
Memories, Memories
So Sweet!

Author's Note

Some Muses simply inspire. Then there are those very special Muses who inspire from within your spirit.

Reviews

[Lady Raven Spirit]

And this.

[Lady Raven Spirit]

This Raven misses her brother and friend the wolf so very much.

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Now I come back to read what feeds my soul.o

[Dani California]

"Here!
She says
See!
And there gliding serenely
Across Her smiling face
A dark friend, a Raven
From the Otherside"

Ah yes.... always with us...
always inspiring... :) Sometimes,
at the most inopportune moments..lol...
yet faithful she is.

This is a magnificent piece! Indeed...
Excellent work..!

[Wildfleour]

A beautifully rendered write, my friend.

[Angel's Lady]

Very nicely done. Great write! This is such a passionate write...felt deep within the soul.

[Samuel Dickens]

Very visually apealing. Very nice work, indeed. Sam

[Lily1111]

"All says you are here
Forever you will be with me"

Well I just love the way those lines repeat in this poem. You are so very good with the use of sensory descriptions that bring your poem alive with sunlight fading and night creeping and Lady Moon climbing. This is just wonderful!

[Poeticpiers]

An enjoyable writing my friend presented in clear poetic prose bearing a message with which I agree My muse is ever with me too much so at times

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Your finger tips hold such beauty at times. And surprise and well, I am so deeply moved that at the moment I am without words. Flushed, warm and wordless.