MUSE

Your image is something to behold
Created in verse that I write for me
Wings of fire and locks of gold
Eyes deeper than the sea
You’re walking in my mind again
Flowing through my limbs
Like roots dug deep
Springing me free
From thoughtless sleep
You walking in my mind again
Where ideas start to creep
When I see you
Running free in the field
Of memory and illusion
I am emptied of my confusion
Dropping ink line by line
Your presence flows through me
Winding way down my pen
Holds me deep in breath
Waiting on its end
It’s a wonder
It’s a why
It’s I don’t care
It’s I don’t try
It’s destiny on time………..
FenniganT 4/27/10