Muse On the Loose

Somewhere between yesterday and tomorrow I lost my w a y - Forgetting all the heartache and sorrow I found a way to s a y ... MY passion is within my journal- I starve for each new verse- My parchments dependency eternal- My pen has become my thirst- Belonging to something brings healing inside troubled m o m e n t s - Longing for redemption eases my feeling of my forgotten a t o n e m e n t. My MUSE flows freely- As I softy write a stanza- I can write a sweet story- Of a passionate extravaganza- I desire keen senses ON midnight's twilight i m a g i n a t i o n - My fire keeps burning with each delight of a poet’s a n t i c i p a t i o n. THE meter can be quite difficult- Blank verse fills my void- Impassiveness can be principled- My compositions never destroyed- I sing a symphony of lyrics that reveal my intimate e x p r e s s i o n s - I bring epiphany into my rhymes that appeal to my d i g r e s s i o n s. Alliteration in versification- My quill has been seduced- Intense devouring revelations- My poetry…a muse on the LOOSE. Couplets with internal rhyme followed by A-B-A-B rhyme Originally for Muse on the Loose Contest Judged September 12, 2016 Written: September 6, 2016