Silenced

my muse
falls silent
in darkness

hushed
thoughts
flicker dim
like stars
beneath clouds

i am lost
somewhere
in the blankness
of mind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Hamilton Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 2:50 PM
This poem is evidence your muse is not silent, rather powerful, so well done!
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 5:23 PM
lol...thanks John...i wanted to write for a contest last night, she wanted to go all sad on me... she won out today...now maybe she will let me win... Have a good night... hugs
Pandit Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 8:18 AM
Your muse is flowing with vigor my friend--keep writing, Sandy.
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:34 AM
Thank you so much Vijay...she goes through her little moods and refuses to participate sometimes... hugs
Wolves Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 8:00 AM
No dear Lady this proves your muse has not fallen silent, but is merely whispering into the darkness so only you may hear and understand, and enlighten the stars with your wisdom...
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:33 AM
this muse of mine likes her darkness for sure...i think she is just mad at me for making her right some softer poems... Thank you so much my friend... hugs
Green Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 6:57 AM
This is the saddest one I have read from you in a while...sad for me and all of your readers on PS. Still, even when you feel your muse has gone silent, something beautiful flows from your pen. (See above) Keep writing my friend and we will all keep reading.
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:27 AM
lol...until the one i just penned came along...i knew where she wanted to head last night...i wanted her to take another route and we reached a standstill.... as long as thoughts flow...i will keep penning... Thank you so much Chris for such a kind comment... Hugs :)
Trifiatis Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 6:21 AM
Dearest, Sandra, this phenomenon happens each time Man things that is his own source of inspiration! We ought let our Muse talk! Beautifully written , proof that your Muse is alive and kicking! Hugs xxx
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:25 AM
Thank you so much Demetrios...i think i was just exhausted mentally from returning back to work after almost 2 weeks home... hugs XoXo
Buehler Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 12:12 AM
Maybe you'll encounter your muse in dreams-it could happen. :=)
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:22 AM
Thank you so much Evelyn...she used to love to sing at night...hugs
Foster Avatar
January 2, 2020 at 9:30 PM
Let yourself rest... It will show right back up... time to recoup... and rethink... all is well... Excellent write by a superb poetess. Ann
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:21 AM
Thank you my sweet friend....she was too tired last night i believe... first day back to work in almost 2 almost two weeks... hugs
Wolf Avatar
January 2, 2020 at 9:10 PM
That Muse of yours seems uninformed about all the devices available for turning darkness into light! ~ Cavemen's Corner
Adams Avatar
January 3, 2020 at 11:20 AM
lol...oh so true....she likes that darkness it seems :) hugs
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