Poem: Muse, Where are You?

Muse, Where are You?

All I want to do is write.

But the words are just not there.

It is not far.

I sit and meditate.

Still, my muse refuses

To make it clear.

Where did my muse go?

I do not know.

I will have to wait and see

If my muse returns to me.

I know my muse must be near.

Mediation doesn’t work

So I sit and stare at a blank screen.

My muse is being mean.

My muse cannot be seen.

Content and photo by Brenda Marie Fluharty ©2021 all rights reserved

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