Muse Poems | Examples of Muse Poetry

Line of inquiry: truth imbibed awaits assimilation we feel it in our bones in time dissolved meditation ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the forest’s trees, though asleep, at twilight they silently seek the stars who softly weep glorious oaks with their gentle leaves so bright laugh and...Read the rest...

Somehow, it was lovely to know about your interest of fruits. First banana then green apple, eventually avocado. With all the fruits available, you introduced me the “guacamole”. When I loved the new menu and...Read the rest...

it is nostalgic for us to see how the bulb mimics a flame complete with the flicker and all heart delights at the deception because joy is innate to soul we see no harm in such indulgence as we so...Read the rest...

Lord, hear my prayer, Get me rid of my diabetes, listen to the little birds, Who sing when the street lamps light up, listen to the tram driver, which carries so many people incapable of loving, hear my prayer, Lord, listen to...Read the rest...

within this dream where thought streams flow heart beams pure love...Read the rest...

Mercedes for fast Or powerful Mercedes Maybe fly like Mercedes, Or with Mercedes prestige! Probably sleek Mercedes, Or could be cute Mercedes, Or just plain Mercedes, But definitely not old Mercedes! Mercedes confidence, Mercedes revered. Mercedes with mercy, Mercedes for mercy. But seldom arrogant Mercedes! Mercedes conflicted, Mercedes...Read the rest...

The second I sit my fingers begin clicking the keys What are you doing, I ask, if you please. None of your business my muse says, typing away. Another poem or two, cranked out, on this weird ass...Read the rest...

I miss you now, miss the scent of your perfume smeared all over my body, just after hugging you tight, feeling our heart signals jamming frequencies around us, miss the melting moisture your hands catches...Read the rest...

gentle slivers of His muse, destined for the earth – painting a silence on the spirit with the burst of lifelike trembling, the wonder of nature’s breath poured out over the night, caressing the lasting grace with one finger who remembers what...Read the rest...

I tore the page from its binder and ripped it to pieces, not wanting to be associated with the scribbles I had left on the sheet. To call that abomination 'art' would be an insult...Read the rest...

Every thought grew quiet, As the flakes fell across the hills. The mountains seemed to promise – A winter wonderland was guessed. Every moment fell silent, As the wind blessed with prayers For those of us who rely on – The gentleness...Read the rest...

"I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape—the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show." - Andrew Wyeth Gentle flakes...Read the rest...

One day whilst idling in blissful repose, soul chose to activate its lower mind, inquiring of it fulcrum of a rose, in as love’s scent that cannot be divined, which each of us feel when warmth in heart grows, in...Read the rest...

she sits alone in her moonlit room outcast, as if from society a shadow mimics her moves twigs beneath the breeze shake like fingers grasping at nothingness she hears footsteps falling soft yet quick like strokes on a keyboard pressing on as if echoes in her head resurrect old wishes ...Read the rest...

divine magnetism that enlivens our soul cajoles presence to compose a bliss beat in sublime sacred geometry that makes us whole dancing to a rhythm radiating love’s heat so simply by setting up a wave of pure intent light...Read the rest...