MIDNIGHT MUSE
My Muse comes after midnight
nudges me awake.
Whispers urgently,
“Get up! Write!”
I curse her,
stumble across the dark room,
search for matches,
light the candle wick.
Where has she been in the daylight?
How many hours did I wait for her
listening for her voice?
“Where were you?” I ask.
“Was it your voice I heard
while I daydreamed in the sun?
Or was it only the sound
of sheep bells on the mountain?”
“Write!” she demands. “Write!”
If I wait til morning
the words she whispers to me
will be extinguished
like this candle flame.
Artist:
W. RUTH KOZAK is a published historical novel writer and travel journalist who sometimes writes poetry. Several of her poems have been published in anthologies including the most recent, “Precious Moments on the Beach” in Limitless, an Anthology Charity Project by McGrath House with proceeds going to refugees and immigrants. Ruth plans to publish a book of poems written during her many stays in Greece titled “Songs for Erato”. She is currently working on a YA historical novel titled “Dragons in the Sky” in which some of the chapters are written as Bardic verse.

Indeed, the muse may arrive at any time! I like the day dreaming idea, the sheep bells on the mountain. That is good this muse is insistent.
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Yes, Ruth has a great way of putting something that a lot of us artists can relate to! Thank you for your comment!
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