The Angel Muse and I
A Poem by
Charles
i merely flatter...i mean every word
She whispers the secrets that hide in my soul. Then I find the words to make thoughts whole. She metes out her affect, so my spirit will soar. Then I wax on intrepid, so my heart will roar. She shows all the sights the mind's eye will see. Then I look to the sky to know of who I be.
© 2010 Charles
Author's Note
She's special to me.
Reviews
Aren't we all looking for an angel?
Posted 14 Years Ago
awww this is beautiful :)
Posted 14 Years Ago
awww this is beautiful :)
the muse is alway your angel..she is placed is high esteem..lucky muse :)
Posted 14 Years Ago
the muse is alway your angel..she is placed is high esteem..lucky muse :)
most the angels i meet like that are usually demons in disguise
Posted 14 Years Ago
most the angels i meet like that are usually demons in disguise
This is stunning, a woman that brings forth so much, your words are beautiful.
Posted 14 Years Ago
This is stunning, a woman that brings forth so much, your words are beautiful.
beautiful
she's special to you
she triggers inspiration
to flow through you
its the co-creation process
of what you see in her and what she triggers in you
its sensational
Posted 14 Years Ago
beautiful
she's special to you
she triggers inspiration
to flow through you
its the co-creation process
of what you see in her and what she triggers in you
its sensational
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Added on September 17, 2010
Last Updated on September 17, 2010
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Charles AL
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I Find No Peace
I find no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear, and hope. I burn, and freeze like ice.
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise.
And naught I have, and all the worl..
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