Night Owl ~
Midnight ~ my favorite
Time of day or is it night
When the psyche overtakes me
My mind…
My body…
My soul…
When my creative side
Flourishes…
Shines…
Rages…
Laughs…
Cries…
My Muse takes over completely
And
She Will Not Be Denied
Pen to paper
Mind spinning
Hand moving
Faster…ever faster
To get the precious words written
Before they disappear into the ether
Only to be captured by some other
Creative soul as they drift by
All too soon the
Sun brings Dawn
And I collapse
To sleep the sleep of
The Dead ~ Undead?
Until that time my Muse
Returns…
Shakes my dead body
Demanding I write
Standing with pen and paper in hand
Tapping her foot
Reminding me
You Are An Owl~
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Midnight ~ my favorite
Time of day or is it night
When the psyche overtakes me
My mind…
My body…
My soul…
When my creative side
Flourishes…
Shines…
Rages…
Laughs…
Cries…
My Muse takes over completely
And
She Will Not Be Denied
Pen to paper
Mind spinning
Hand moving
Faster…ever faster
To get the precious words written
Before they disappear into the ether
Only to be captured by some other
Creative soul as they drift by
All too soon the
Sun brings Dawn
And I collapse
To sleep the sleep of
The Dead ~ Undead?
Until that time my Muse
Returns…
Shakes my dead body
Demanding I write
Standing with pen and paper in hand
Tapping her foot
Reminding me
You Are An Owl~
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always...I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
As Ever, Annie