Saturday, September 3, 2011

my muse

there is something

about this night

that makes me

want to write

it pulls me up

out of bed

places words

in my head

burning bright and bold

wanting to be told

aching and throbbing

within my mind

and are not kind

until i sit naked

before a screen

and fill

this perfect space

with words

that can be seen

that can be read

by someone else

who has been

pulled out of bed


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