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" INSPIRATION " MY PHOTO, ©

May be an image of flower and nature

Oh, divine Muse, Here before you, I kneel, Begging for alms again: Some verses of yours to let me use, For my status as a poet, to be able To retain! © Demetrios Trifiatis 03 June 2021

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Date: 6/4/2021 2:12:00 PM
You will never lose your status as a poet with me my friend. And the flowers are lovely. A fine write that many of us have written when suffering writer's block. I find it helps to just relax and it just comes to you. God Bless, JB
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Date: 6/3/2021 4:10:00 AM
My friend Demetrios praises the Muse for singing and urges you to be even more creative. While inspiration strikes, wait; it has happened to me when I've been daydreaming, in the mall, or upon waking up in a park. Blessings and best regards
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Date: 6/3/2021 4:33:00 AM
My dearest friend, Lasaad. I am afraid that the message I wanted to pass didn't go through. What I want to say is this: No matter what we write is not ours, it is given to us, therefore our creation is limited to putting the verses inspired by the Muse, on paper. I know what are you talking about for I was a " Beggar" eeven before you were born! Thank you so very much for your lovely visit and comment! Blessings.
Date: 6/3/2021 3:26:00 AM
Our muses are givers but only once, if you dont note what she gives you its gone. How frustrating lying in bed when she's given me an answer and I failed to write it down and then it's gone forever. Tom
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Date: 6/3/2021 4:40:00 AM
Very true, my dearest friend, Tom. I recall back in the 80's tha .use to wake me up to write. I did obey but when I stopped getting up the inspiration stopped coming. Here my message is different. I explained it to our dearest friend, Lasaad. Thank you very much for your kind visit a nd comment . BLESSINGS!

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