Tell me a story,
And I’ll read you a line
From the most divine
Poetry book.
Sing me a song,
And I’ll bring to you
A chorus of angels for
Your melody.
But follow me
As I show you the world,
And I’ll promise you
Forever.
When the muse strikes. I’m not much of a poetry writer, but sometimes the mood is right and the words flow easily. It’s funny what our muses convince us we do well, but I find I become even more stricken with a block if I try to ignore them. Best to just let it flow, my friends.
So words to the wise: don’t fight it. Just let it happen. You may be surprised with the outcome.
Have a great week all!
