Hey there 🙂
My journaling threw up a poem that seems to be a continuation of this one, except today the speaker appears to be in conversation with her Muse after 18 months or so.
“So!” she sighs, with liquid eyes,
“I did as I was bidden:
I wrote (I choked) I sometimes float
These crafty waves I’ve ridden”
“Ah yes,” he smiles, engaging wiles
She’d hoped he’d long forgotten;
“But you and I know that you hide
The parts most ripe and rotten!
I tasked you well, can you not tell
Epiphanies are bigger
When you are brave? Oh please! Behave!
Creation is not rigour!”
Mr Muse is still impishly strident, isn’t he?!
[Pic is from here]
[I am currently journaling (and writing poems) around prompts from The Year Of You: 365 Journal Writing Prompts For Creative Self Discovery by Hannah Braime – Kindle ASIN: B076Z6Y5L9]
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