Saturday, May 31, 2014

Finding My Muse: Adrift



Adrift,
Alone,
Floating on a sea of words,
I cannot sink.
I cannot fly.
The waves.e'er tossing to the sky,
My muse to depths;
It cannot die,
Just rise and fall
With winds so high.
Awaken muse
And know thy plight,
As darkness brings
The black of night.
Awake to joy,
To love unbound.
Let love and lovers,
Thus, surround.
Thy words do not appear in vain.
You're sheltered from the wind and rain.
So what if others prove insane.
The worth of knowledge, yet proclaim.
Let truth abound and love prevail.
I've given thee the tallest sail.
No floating with the rising tide,
Or under cover seek to hide.
Be free,
Float on
And waken with the early dawn,
To new worlds yet to man unknown.
My muse has thus, its task been shown. 


Awaken the muse to its task.

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