…surreal synapses…
…of a melancholy drone…
…a dream…
…per chance…
…she dared not be alone…
…in her spirit…
….the stars aglow…
…in her heart…
…each day unfolds…
…measured soliloquies…
…of a gentle prayer…
…her hopes and dreams…
…climb Heaven’s stairs…
…whispers for a loved one…
…tears for a gentle soul…
…pleas for one injured…
…tenderness for one who is old…
…surreal synapses…
…of a melancholy drone…
…a dream…
…per chance…
…she dared not be alone…
…taking her voice to Heaven…
…she found herself at home…
The Muse
Copyright 2010
Comments (8) »
This would be nicer if the woman had on a different outfit.
muse, i always love your prose. especially when you can work in words like soliloquies!
i love this one.
rachel
Thank you Rachel
This one was a soul charged piece for me!
This one I had to really think about.
But reading is about thinking.
I am going to email you my guess.
When we drew names I got this one Muse. Surprisingly I think I like it.Won’t the professor be stitched? My paper is going to be deep in soulful thought, like your poem.
My depression is just like this picture. I want to keep this poem with me. It lifts me out of the gloom. like Yardley I got this work too. Feels like a stronger power made sure of that!
An email has been sent to you regarding this piece. We are very interested in communicating with you as this work fits our needs. We used the contact form here and also followed up from you website. Look forward to speaking with you “Muse”.
Hmm I thought I had left you a comment on this but I guess not!
On the wings of a prayer…. This is beautiful! Sounds like a prayerful song.