Muse Poems | Examples of Muse Poetry

The circle turns, its edges smooth A line that holds, yet... a line that soothes. Its center still, its purpose clear A timeless truth that gently... draws us near. For to walk the circle is to see The Self as part of infinity. Its path unbroken, round and true It holds the many, yet... speaks...

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They say that love must walk through pain, That fire leaves both light and strain. To stand for truth may rip the heart, But that's where the meanings truly start. Wind shakes a lone tree, where forest stands, A voice is strong, cupped in many hands. The wise learner, through trial knows That shared resolve is how wisdom grows. Before the sun rises...

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if we be in thought, we are in delusion ~ know oh hermit, this world is an illusion...

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songer.co/song/iq6j2vibksq4wu490mv20buf [Verse 1] You drifted in like hush of dawn, No grand parade, just color drawn, Across the quiet of my sky, Where shadows used to settle high. [Pre-Chorus] I didn’t see you coming near, But suddenly, the air was clear. [Chorus] You're the morning light through linen blinds, The warmth I never thought I’d find. You never claimed the sun or stars, But still, you softened all...

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To feel at peace with other protagonists in Earth's most generous creation narrative May require forgiving past injustices of the anti-religious antagonist within. My MuseBody needs to touch feel engage my SageMind so my wealth-crowning SageWisdom can perceive my health-rooted MusePleasure Inside resonant outside resilient re-ligious revival climates of peaceful mind/body communing To feel at peace with other Othered protagonists engaging Earth's most generously creative FlashWise SageMob dance reweaving egoSage/ecoMusicality voicing/choicing bicameral co-intelligence....

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If you want her to merch you? You’ve got to earn it. She doesn’t just wear your shirt, on her it’s a perfect fit. Little Miss Tour Merch, she’s your top street promoter. Little Miss Tour Merch, she’s your biggest supporter. No desire to be a roadie, or follow you to the bedroom. She doesn’t just steal your shirt, she inspired the...

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When I’m having a bad day all I want is peace and quiet I just want a sigh of relief A soft hand that’s not afraid to linger on every body part Tell me about where you’d like to start? I’m daydreaming about your body on mine I want your loving from the front, the side, and behind I’m...

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. whilst 'pon her toez ...

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A slow and joyous path beneath the skies, Earth holds me close in rooted ground each day, While wind blows cloudy liquid dreams that rise, Islands are adrift in clean clouds that stray. You, wise young Druid, cloaked in ageless green, Stand firm upon the soil where Nature dwells. Limpid and true, your waters flow serene. A gift you give when I...

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From darkened forms of little thought a fog of unknown dreams desire a feeling A fleeting thought begins to focus a dream, a plan, a scheme unfolds Did the subconscious create intent Or did past knowledge weave a dream Did experience create intent Or did the mind's unknowing dream explode ...

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Pictures plastered on my offwhite walls. Some coloured, some drawn, some art. Some represent where I walked in halls. Some represent deepest parts of my heart....

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Remind me, Lord – that You have heard, whatever comes, whatever this life brings, I know the King who writes His light over the spirit… gently revealing, a love that never leaves, a hope that always brings assurance of the King of Kings. Let His blessings flow, A river to sooth my soul Lifting my heart, ‘tis all...

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The moon speaks in phases the sun a voice of lasers every cloud a picture story -- write me a day, and I’ll paint you a Starry Night....

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It meets my eyes, a vacant stare. In nakedness, it seems so bare. What more of life is there to write? Sunsets, dawn or the lovers' plight? Plethora of words prance and tease, seduce my heart, but give no ease, instead run wild, like weeds untamed- they have no form, no home or name. Blank...

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playful progeny of my creativity the product of my muse ~ I gave it my all AP: 1st place 2025, Honorable Mention 2025 ...

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