My Muse Comes As The Wind

My Muse Comes As The Wind


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I have a Muse

I've come to know 

She does not stay

She always goes


Seductive beauty

Blows me away

Pray when gone

She'll return today


When she comes

She chooses time 

Appears as a mountain

Which I must climb


On top of her peak

I see far and wide

Her star of love 

She's my guide


If I get attached

Feel her leaving

Creativity fades 

I begin grieving


Within suffering

See her eyes 

Holding me

So my art 

Does


Heart kisses

Your touch

Inspires 

Me to sing 


When you're gone

What do I feel? 

I ask myself

Was it a dream?

Is my muse real?


Yet I know you'll return

Patiently I wait

Your love awakens

Opens my heart's gate

Following my Muse's

Divine melody

I know when 

Creativity

Comes

She is my

Destiny


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David Arndt October, 2022


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Beethoven Frieze, The Longing for Happiness Finds Appeasement in Poetry by Gustav Klimt


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