Unamusing Muse

Stony broke, Eyes like a lagoon

Encasing all the ills in the world

They slip onto her pillow like tiny diamonds



Tousled hair fallen around delicate shoulders

Boughed by regrets others have placed on them

They shudder and fall in union with her dreams



Inspirational, succint elaborate always listening

Dropped head on heart

Creativity soars from the soul of her, never finding its home



Floating in eternity, Lost within the unknown.



Secrets form in her mind

In others she sees with alarming clarity

she can read souls like her great grandmother read tea-leaves

Swirling the cup



Never helped her though.





In others she places her trust and love usually to have another poison arrow puncture her heart

Forgetting what she gives so openly is what she craves



She becomes chameleon like, the mother,the daughter, the mistress

Temptress. All become so unrelated from herself

She opens a grave of identities, to drop her virtues  

They leave, happy, content, free, fresh to follow their dreams

Leaving their emotion tarnished, and their muse broken on the floor

Wanting so much to help herself bound with her own selflessness....................

Till the next frantic knocking at the door.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

NO comment on this one :Just people should never take with empty grasping hands.Emotional support should be a 2 way thing.

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S74rW4rd's picture

Wonderful!


Starward

Tim Derr's picture

Hey! Extra-oridinary! There is such "aloneness" here that it seems to call from the distance like a haunting wail heard only by the soul.
I keep moving along the path I call:'With Emptiness, Thirsting'.
You know me, I see and feel the "identities" as everything you are self moulded as a gift and rejected so that the majesty of their being is lost to eyes that cannot see.
So I find that alone place. Loved the use of the word "boughing" and its visual implication as it brought on the scene of the night and the tears.

You have begun to let your soul ravel, and in so doing are creating true masterpieces. ~Tim