~ She’s Gone Again ! ~

 

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I feel tonight that

the muse has fled

as thoughts and words

stay locked in my head.

She has surely taken flight

for though I try

I cannot write.

Other voices call to me

of canvas and brush

and thoughts of the sea.

So, tired and weary

of words that won’t write

I lay down my pen

and bid y’all “Good Night”.

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