contrite

 

inspiration has flown
the coop again
i can find no sanguine
words with which to
paint my pictures
no words of eloquence
to describe the majestic
mountain peaks touching
the environs of heaven
nor words of profligacy
to decry the devils lair
all that remains
for me to do
is reverently bow
in supplication and
pray my muse return

 

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2-4-08