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Aug 2018
In the past
My muse has been
Some external
Inspiration

But as of now
My muse has made
An internal
Relocation

It's always come
In bursts and spurts
Bit here, bit there
Drought then flood

But finally
The other day
It pierced my heart
Merged into blood

It's part of me
It's head and heart
Crafting wonder
From life's disarray

This muse won't leave
Won't sputter, stumble
It's deep within
It's here to stay
My muse has struck again, but it feels different this time, sparked from within, with a mutual desire for a long-term settling in.
MicMag
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MicMag  M/Texas
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