Into the space


Endless searching till I thought I'd die
Suddenly into the space my muse does fly..
How I have missed you, my sweet muse.
Now I just search for the words to use.

Welcome back my muse, my friend.
Your warmth and presence inspires to no end.
Please, stay for more than a little while.
Write me a poem to make folks smile.

Will it be about a hawk up in the sky?
Just help me be inspired to once more fly
How I have missed you, my sweet muse.
In this space an embrace I sure could use.


© petra domina

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