Tag Archives: Creating

Nothing Left To Say

                                                             Zeekmystories While my muse runs around the house in bathrobe and curlers, I wonder when I will ever write another poem again? It happens, so they say, after years of inspiration,  all of a sudden I find myself with … Continue reading

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So Sensitive

If you have heard all your life,”Oh you are just so sensitive” Is it a curse to lament or a gift from the Higher Giver? Maybe a bit of both, still I would not change my easily shattered ways. I … Continue reading

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The Muse Wants What it Wants

For Lance Sheridan (who knows his muse well) The muse wants what it wants. I might want to just lay some things to rest forever, in a cemetery of kindness where I can leave flowers but once a year. She … Continue reading

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