Missing Muse

Where is my muse when I need her? Now, she is gone & I cannot write. She must be dancing in the moonlight. Playing with the dryads & a faun. I ignored her & now she is gone. She wears a dress of leaves & flowers. I hope she is safe. She's been gone for hours. I miss her twirling across the floor. I miss her stories of ancient lore. Sometimes, I wish she had a cell phone. She has taken off & left me alone. If she never returns...I'll be the one to blame. I never took the time to ask for her name.