Sunday, January 23, 2011

Thinking of Muses

Nursing a muse
is like............
nursing a child
She was born
in me,
like a living, breathing person;
and when she grew,
she stomped out
of the palace
i had laid
out for her,
brick by brick.


  1. nursing a muse,
    what a smart metaphor.

  2. Yea I am still thinking who or what is it about
    that's credit to you for the mystrey

  3. This is one of those times I missed the title until 4 or 5 reads... then I said.. oh... I see.

    I can set a mean snare if you need one. ..smiles..

  4. I love this. no way to keep a muse captive if you feed her, indeed like a child.

  5. Thanks. I felt kinda bored with all the muses i dreamt up because i kept coming to dead ends; i wanted to keep them safe.