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Why do you not have a name like I do I ask?
I am the Muse she said.. my real name is not important
why I ask again wondering like a small child would..
I am the Muse she said again, with a smile on her face lighting up
all round her with a glow..
As the Muse I can give you wonders of the world, tell you
stories without rhythm or reason, with just enough truth to
leave you wonder..
Have you written a book about your amazing musing Muse
I asked wondering if it could be true..
Ahh yes that I have, laughing
And this book Muse, where may I find it?
She quietly looked deep into my eyes and said look at what
is in your hands.. a book of deep meaning to me, so please
go easy on it.. Smiling Muse turns to away to start a dance with birds
As the wind starts singing her a song just for her..
I do hope we will take time to talk again Muse.. I said quietly
to myself.. I have so much to learn… how to give, how to forget
how to keep going when all is at a lost..
Read the book little one I hear in the wind.. read the book..
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