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You Muse Me...Mind scattered while muse drips from page to page Pooling together under your hands Molding me Guiding my words to the light of one
Schooling my muse To flow, Word—to—word
While supplying the strings Your thoughts always Brought mine out Flowing together on one page Filling my paper with poetry Instead of bits of insignificant thought
Starting my poetry of one On the road Compelling a library of minds throughout the world To read mine Wondering if I will ever cause a mind to bleed with muse |