One of those days, Part IX

Muses don't normally take this.

We have known each other for awhile.

She joins me.

"Stories are a mixture.

  Memories clouded,

    and adding a touch of deception."

Now,

 I know she wants to play.

"Memories are meant to be true,

  yet often deceptive."

She gives me a wink.

"The best stories share memories.

  Let the moments glow.

  Not kept to yourself.

  Shining for all to see."

I can't help but smile.

"And with each story,

  we learn how to question?"

I know the answer,

  but she takes my hand,

    and for once,

  she smiles.

Reviews

[Papaya]

so much wisdom here, you can feel it developing
with each story we learn how to question

[Jon Roggie]

I have a rough plan, but I can't help playing.