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Inseparable

She steals my sleep and invades my dreams; she cannot be silenced. Goddess or devil, wise woman or ancient sage, no journey is complete without her companion ship. No rest will come; no meal digests until her insatiable cravings are appeased, She passes through the dreamcatcher, in a different disguise, each night. She is a creative alarm, awakening me, so I can produce her meanderings, upon the page or canvas. Her interdimensional insight lifts my spirit. Muse is a prideful shadow; she never leaves me bored.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 5/25/2015 7:51:00 AM
ML, Very Well-Done!! This prose write on your Muse is a quite enchanting. You're right, even the "Dreamcatcher" will not stop her. A "7" + Fav!! Best Always, Gary
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 5/25/2015 9:24:00 AM
Thanks so much, Gary.

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