A blog about being a writer, believing it, honing it, living it.
Tuesday, October 9, 2018
The nature of a muse
I look in the mirror,
and over my shoulder
at the back of the room,
I see my muse --
maddeningly far away,
too far to touch,
too close for comfort.
No comments:
Post a Comment
I believe that everyone here comes with good intent. If you come to spoil my assumptions by verbal abuse, excessive profanity, spam or other abuses I had not considered, I reserve the right to delete your notes or delete your participation. I am the arbiter of what violates good intent.
No comments:
Post a Comment
I believe that everyone here comes with good intent. If you come to spoil my assumptions by verbal abuse, excessive profanity, spam or other abuses I had not considered, I reserve the right to delete your notes or delete your participation. I am the arbiter of what violates good intent.