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




434 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.🍁🍁🍁🍁

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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. It’s so nice to hear from you. 🌷


      1. Has she expressed that she doesn’t want to talk to you or do her poems show that she misses you? I’m sure you know women better than I do tbh… I’ve always thought that she might be a bit scared because of her south Asian roots, I don’t think all this has stopped because she’s stopped loving you. This is what my woman’s intuition is telling me…


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