Tag Archives: hours

Muse

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Many a daydream

Entertains

My mind.

And I dream and I dream and i wake,

And I dream and I dream and i live.

And in all this many a muse enters my heart.

Swiftly the hours pass

Yet lovely thoughts,

When they consume me

Capture my affection

Diverting my attention.

Time does slow and all I know

Is myself left wandering

In creation.

The heart does love much upon the realization it is

Free and limitless to do as it pleases.

Many Days

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Many hours

Even music cannot fill the darkness.

So in silence I sit,

In silence

I am full.

Many days my heart is too heavy,

My sight barricades itself

I have not the strength to lift

My

Pen and place it to paper

Or my eyes to sunlight.

I sit in darkness.

In darkness I rest.

And I sink

Beyond my knees to earth.

Beyond touch of hand

Or restless thoughts

Where I lie.

For I do not even whisper there,

I do not not even cry.