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Muse Alive

No blood, no bone; 
no sinewy flesh can hide muse’s cries.

No muffler stifles; 
any trifles, of muse’s singing soul.  
A celebrant of life is muse alive.

Intonations paint, blue and pinkish skies.  
The greens and gold’s, 
of earth and time; 
how they revel in muse alive.

Muse upon her natural high; 
gifts us with her best. 
Expressions fly from muse alive.

Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2019

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Caren Krutsinger Date: 4/19/2019 2:31:00 AM Your muse is whirling and twirling in glorious colors today, my artistic friend! Beautifully done, throwing in music, in a show-offy way! Login to Reply M. L. Kiser Date: 4/19/2019 4:39:00 AM Tee-hee...I have tried to calm her down but, she just won't let me. Thanks

Gershon Wolf Date: 4/18/2019 9:40:00 PM Somehow, this enchanting poem summoned up, by way of curious juxtapositioning, Robert Frosts's, "A Minor Bird." Wutcha think?! :) gw Login to Reply M. L. Kiser Date: 4/19/2019 4:41:00 AM Hadn't thought about that, really...I suppose you are right! Thanks

Eve Roper Date: 4/18/2019 8:33:00 PM Great way to use your alterations on the great write , M.L. Have a great Easter. Hugs Eve ~`* Login to Reply M. L. Kiser Date: 4/19/2019 4:41:00 AM Thanks Eve.

Connie Marcum Wong Date: 4/18/2019 8:20:00 PM When the muse visits we cannot avoid her call, night or day, we must obey. Very lovely M.L. xxoo Login to Reply M. L. Kiser Date: 4/19/2019 4:41:00 AM Yes, we must...whether we sleep or not. Thanks Connie.

Constance La France Date: 4/18/2019 7:41:00 PM ML, wonderful write, yes we are at the mercy of our MUSE, I have written about my muse a lot also, she is part of my poetic soul and I love her deeply ~ Login to Reply M. L. Kiser Date: 4/19/2019 4:42:00 AM I love mine too but, I don't love the rants...an over-rambunctious muse is a bit much to take. Thanks.