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Thy Muse

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Have you ever found your talent
Lying beneath the layers of life?
The converse of fire, never smothered,
Merely veiled under those stratums.

The muse, she waits, and whispers
verbal machinations eager to find form...

Never promising she'll be there when I beckon.

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Zarukai You're currently reading the poem Thy Muse, which was posted on Oct 14, 2010 by Zarukai.

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