My Muses

I look for miracle, for something unbelievable,

Took upon the light shining bright in the meantime,

Assessing me and my words and my faith,

Marking my wounds and my bruises. 

With a tilt on the land that portrays,

Like a tree with leaves and branches, 

My words that write themselves,

With poems that form my muses.

Reviews

[Tumi]

This poem captures hope and creativity well. The imagery of light and nature shows growth and healing. The shift from personal struggle to writing is powerful. Consider making some lines clearer, but it's an inspiring piece overall.

[Abida~]

I always try.
Thank you!

[Dave W.]

So many things in life to inspire, my muses are often the pain and dep emotions I feel at he time I write, thank you for sharing.

[Abida~]

Thank you for reading!

[Dave W.]

of course, hope you have a great day