where is this coming from
I stare at the page
words appear suddenly
my fingers are typing
but my mind is not engaged
where is this coming from?
I have no idea
the clicking surprises me
every single time
am I channeling spirit?
is my muse an ethereal entity?
Is her real name Trixie?
questions come rapidly into my head
I hear a giggle
it’s my muse
she is delighted
that I am finally figuring it out
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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