Muse
Ask not for words, for they will come true.
Seize your passion, or what makes you blue.
Sit back and relax, let your thoughts go.
Open up your ears, hear what you know.
Close your eyes tight, go ahead and dream.
Feel the next message, let it be supreme.
Let your heart inside your mind.
Let your mind fall and you will find.
Letters and words flow from fingers.
Just Like notes fly out of singers.
Sweet dreams of someone you love.
Do not place your fingers in a glove.
Your muse is right behind you.
It will express inspiration too.
Messages shall flow from your soul.
Don’t let just writing be your only goal.
Copyright © Cecil Hickman | Year Posted 2014
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