Return of Poetic Impulsion

Me : Where are you? Muse : I’m in the niche you made for me new. Me : I was missing you, what were you doing? Muse : I was sleeping. Me : It had been for a long while. Muse : Yes, you let me hibernate while you walked in the wasteland many a mile. Me : I had awful time mired in mundane misgivings quite a few. Muse : But you used to be imaginative, marveling at the beauty of nature, making you creative. Me : I seemed to have lost the VIVGYOR vision, not active. Muse : Don’t worry, I’m awake now, take you on the poetic journey in the garden you walked before. Me : Yes, I remember. It’s the spring time now, my garden is blooming, enticing me to write a poem on roses I adore. (Thus, my poetic impulse returned) _________________ December 8, 2022 Contest : Dialogue Proficiency Sponsored by : Matt Caliri