The first stanza shouted at me to get it down before it was forgotten, the remaining two waited for about an hour before emerging.
Words Of A Song - 28 Sep 13
Melodies of an unwritten song
Play in my mind
Calling images to surface
Dance in time to the tune
Calling to be written
Words chase around
Touch my brain
Repeat themselves
In choral movements
Exquisite chants
Now we write
Muse guides my hands
Words once unwritten
Write themselves
Formed in beauty
An extra special thank you to Muse who seemed to have a really strong hand in the writing of this poem.
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brilliantly written ~ you and your Muse work well together!
ReplyDeleteWe do work well together dani ♥ it seems we do have a rather magical partnership.
DeleteThank you for your Lovely comment dani ♥