My Muse​

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My muse is your ghost,

showing up

when you are not around,

the Jekyll to your Hyde

My muse comes to

me

when I struggle

in bed,

My muse has a thing

for the

sombre mood

and gives meaning to

my depression,

My muse alleviates

the soul of

a soulless body,

My muse wants to educate

the illiterate wordsmith

My muse wants to listen to

the amateur

to remind her of Seferis,

My muse is my muse

that calls on me unexpectedly

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June, 2008

Makenzy Beach

Larnaca