My Muse is gone
I haven’t seen her
for a long time
My Muse is gone
It’s not like her
Being gone like this
My Muse is gone
Not even a note?
Left without a goodbye
My Muse is gone
Not her first time
But never so long
My Muse is gone
I’m getting worried now
Where did she go?
My Muse is gone
I’ve got to see
To find her somehow
My Muse is gone
I’ll search all day
Looking for any trace
My Muse is gone
I found her body
Lying on the grass
My Muse is gone
A thick black knife
Buried in her chest
My Muse is gone
I wail and cry
Emotion fills my eyes
My Muse is gone
Such a fierce tragedy!
What sorrow, what pain!
My Muse is gone
Hey! Wait a minute...
She’s back alive again!
My muse go somewhere on the odd occassion too but so happy to see you found her...she is very much alive and I think she came back so much stronger! :) Loved this Eric xx
ReplyDeleteHere I am! :)
ReplyDeleteJust kidding, of course. But I do know exactly where you are at with this one. There are days where my mind overflows with inspiration...and then there are those *other* times where there's nothing going on between my ears but the sound of crickets chirping...Gah.
I applaud all efforts of writing about having nothing to write about, though. A tactic I myself employ quite regularly! ;)
i am glad she found you ready...though i do know that feeling well..
ReplyDeletelol! I'm glad the wound wasn't fatal, Eric! ;)
ReplyDeleteWow, pretty unexpected ending.
ReplyDeleteSo where was she?
:) Thanks for posting and reading ;)
she lives within you... huh?
ReplyDeletesometimes she just needs to hybernate.
Lost my muse for awhile now.. as you pointed out...
ReplyDeleteShe just needed to go shopping for a while.
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