Muses murals,
painted on the walls of my
mind-corridors,
inspire.
It is her canvas,
her personal museum;
an expanse of illustrated
adventures, thoughts, feelings,
ideas and emotions, all in the
catalogue of my mind.
She never rests, it seems;
she channels unceasingly;
creations from the Source
of all things.
Her work is her paradise;
to me, it’s the nourishment
I continually crave.
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