Where oh where has my Muse gone....?
If you see her will you ask her to return to me?
I think she is off on a holiday.
Maybe there is a gathering of the Muses somewhere in that other dimension...
They are dancing in the mist
being cared for by fairies and sprites
Singing their songs
Drinking sweet nectar
they are sharing experiences, gathering ideas and experimenting with new ways to inspire.
I can believe, envision, and dance alone, but with her I'm better...the dance is freer, my heart lighter, time less linear
I don't think I've insulted her....
.I do know
I have listened....
So come back home dear Muse...we have work to do.