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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