Monday, September 26, 2005

Muse

everyone wants to be my muse,
so amuse, amuse me
show me life's awkward pose
as the black clouds come rolling in -
kiss me
inspire me
show me
what it is to live -
as space gets confused
the hungry eyes await
for is this really you or i?
no, no, no,
i think we need more feeling today.
what was that secret you swept away?

is this for you or i,
death might be quaint
causing many to faint,
from the lack of rain
from your eye.

Show me something new
and i will love you
with all the breath
with every meaning
before i awake.

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