Muse

Calming, glistening, crystal liquid Falling down, so easily predicted Amid lush emerald green bushes Whispers of sweet, fanciful wishes Dreams come true on these banks The panorama forces me to give thanks It is a vista for lovers to share a promise The pleasures abound there in the forest The soothing spray sings to my spirit With a yearning for more joy I listen To the gentle waters teasing my ear Replacing every worry, there is no fear The only sounds are of natural blisses Reminding me of all that love eclipses Resonances of beauties so glorious That only a heart can know such euphoria Faith and hope fill me to the fullest Moments spent within this purest Vision of truth that God is alive Awakening joys that fully satisfy A touch of genuine inspiration Fills up my thoughts that awaken With compassion, acceptance And all that might be a blessing. This scene gives me all that is dear Optimism that my muse is on this shore A place where I can find my lost reveries Thriving amidst this charming discovery September 10, 2019 Picturesque Rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Eve Roper