my muse


Grateful for all the warm messages and wishes.  Doing much better now.  Thank you.

Now, let’s get back to poetry………my muse deserves that.


my muse


My muse
is a prism
for when she writes
I see the other side of light
As I read her words
I become an unraveling knot
That slowly comes undone
If she knew
how she brightens my darkness 
with her inspiring poetry
my muse would understand 
she is a prism
illuminating a spectrum of love
deep inside of me



432 thoughts on “my muse

  1. Oh,dear dew!!still now you are dancing with your amazing muse as prism.enjoy yaar!! I am waiting for a new poem inspired by your lovely prismy cute muse.hey dew,where does she live,plz tell me.after then i will try to take her near you.๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ

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      1. I loved it the first time you posted it as well.
        Holidays come with both sweet and sad. Hope yours had some beautiful moments.
        Thank you Andrew. Itโ€™s so nice to hear from you. ๐ŸŒท


      1. Has she expressed that she doesnโ€™t want to talk to you or do her poems show that she misses you? Iโ€™m sure you know women better than I do tbh… Iโ€™ve always thought that she might be a bit scared because of her south Asian roots, I donโ€™t think all this has stopped because sheโ€™s stopped loving you. This is what my womanโ€™s intuition is telling me…


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