Muse
Moments of clarity;
You offer me.
Enlighten my mind,
Through my darkness.
Thoughts and words;
Connections I fail to grasp;
You ease me.
Never fail to offer a release
From the demons
That enjoy hiding the answers,
In the many crevices, that
Make up me and my mind
These demons; playful little creatures;
Gleeful children;
Running to and fro;
A children's game; monkey
In the middle and I'm the monkey.
But when you're around,
They stand at attention,
And my thoughts, I retain.
Thanks to you;
My muse
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