Voila' A Muse
When life unfolds with an intensity
the poet cannot resist
in the soul a fixity of passions
yearning for magical bliss
or meeting his Waterloo~
when a mood descends into rhapsodic blue-
It's then the poet writes
of beauty or pain unbound;
articulates all in sight
in prose glowing and overflowing
like a fount unslowing!
March 23,1992
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