Muse-Ic
You inspired me to scribble on paper with ink
Telling me never to think
About what to say so with that no heavy burden does my pen write
Clear of head clear of heart clear with bliss does my hand do part
No thought of hand or brain may see
again my hand goes back to thee
A new muse have I sought
With each and every word I am taught
A new lesson a skill if you must
Happy I listened for my hand did trust
I wrote for days into nights it seems
Not quite sure what was real or just dreams
Inspired by Muse and Music
Copyright © Jai Bankson | Year Posted 2016
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