Muse

Gary L Taylor has been having conversations with his muse and it prompted me to try it too :)

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In a dream

we can fly

spread wings

come alive

arms reach

for the sky

clouds seen

from up high

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how we feel

when we climb

heart sings

as we strive

hope springs

and we sigh

want brings

tears to the eye

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you might think

I’ll run dry

Words will flee

Or get shy

Yet poetry

Seeks its rhyme

Pen and ink

Filling lines

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There’s no need

For grand design

We were free

To wander time

We but seek

And then find

Thee and me

Always try

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