My Mind's Muse Emblem
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Listen to my dream; we should stab some wine,
this made me think of raw nectar from bees.
One taste of you will expand my divine,
Words you sigh in my ear will tend my trees.
When I seat to draft the views that slumber,
In the back of my brain, I look, then dive.
Into the wretched depths of sea wonder,
to glimpse a rare rock amid the fish hive.
I stir beneath the sand to try to stay,
pearls that dwell in the hold of the shipwreck.
What you are unfit to learn might not play,
a gold yarn spins its way near the hay fleck.
Talking with a smirk flower by sage line,
first light will show my old song tale design.
Written: May 5th, 2022
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