Muse, how I love you
You
can show me the way
Up
and beyond
Intoxicated
on you, knowledge
The
born looser that I am
On
steady legs I brace for impact
Muse,
how I love you
I
see your deeper self
Tranquility
and steadiness looking back
How
do one live life?
Nothing
can overtake, you are now
Total
control of ones mind
Muse,
love in time, deeply
You
can seen the colors, imperfect perfection
Comfortably
numb of hardship
Yet
happiness resides in your steps
The
key is there, reach it
Unlocked
you let your demons fly
Muse,
you can be all
Mother,
in you I trust all
Woman,
took me in your hands
Mystic
lover, let me die in your scent
Inspiration
of creative freedom
Terpsichore
and Thalia in embrace
Muse,
standing straight bowing to no Gods
Heavy
music to my ears
Ripping
through the night, in my cellar
Mind
drifting deeper, all senses on
Missing
your gentle touch, alive again
Believing
one self, drifter meeting foundation
Muse,
how you control me, my thoughts restless
How
can I now function, as I did?
Nothing
is the same, all covers blown
True
deep knowledge of the mind and body remains
Goddess
from the Southwest, show me more
The
way out of here, I need what you can give me
Muse,
how I love to love you
Let
the seeker rest in your presence
Have
him, keep still and rest
A
vagabond hits rock, hard he lands
Ripped
and torn, happiness in ones wounds
Easing
my angst, let me walk with you in the rain
Muse,
beautiful as the starlit desert sky
Once
again I can see a way out
In
your dark eyes I loose myself, calm power
The
possibility to remain is in the moment
As
the cold winds unleashes on our city
Hemisphere
entities rejoins to end a quest
November
Thirty, NineteenSeventytwo
|myoōz| a woman, or a force
personified as a woman, who is the source of inspiration for a creative artist.
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