Wednesday 6 April 2022

One Poem by Angel Edwards

 


Musings

 

looking for

the hiding Muse

sulking muse

not wanting to appear

 

tired of being ignored

fleeting muse

flying on rapid muse wings

 

fairy tale wonder

meanderings

 

some people

can

see muses

all people  feel them

we react to their presence

 

where is your Muse

Who is your Muse

 

Muses are creative spirits from a great beyond

from another tense

via magic wand

magic wand of thought

imaginings

 

The purpose of a muse

to inspire a creator

poetry and art generator

 

gentle muse

raging muse

lover

sorcerer

betrayer

seduce

confuse

 

my muses speak

to become the moderator




Angel Edwards is a singer songwriter guitarist published writer published poet with 4 books from Vancouver BC Canada

member of AFM local 145

BMI SOCAN

 

 

 

 

 

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