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My Muse

Hope and hurt intermingled:

the bittersweet of life,

where our Muse inspires and fires

us, while burning and spurning

our hearts and souls.

Great pain

Great love

Great art

All that is fallen from Heaven

Or raised from the depths of Hell

Jangled together in concordance

Discordance

Dissonance

The exquisite enigma

Of love.

One reply on “My Muse”

You inspire the euphoria and nightmares Adela. You torture me for your pleasure and inform the most glorious of feelings.

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