O Selene of amber aria bright, Grant peace thus sleepless night. Moonbeams cast-down from...
Words fell on deaf ears as he tried to convince her of the truth She did not believe him...
Remembering times long gone Made present by the words of a song Feeling the nostalgic energy...
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I've seen deep into the filth of man Places only demons go I've peered upon the dangerous...
Poetry is my lady
She claims my heart and soul
Poetry is my faithful muse
Without...
Please Greek Muse of sacred song come down and see me bonce off the lights fly...
Look at me Look into my eyes sing to me sweet-sounding pleasant soft,...
My dead muse is a lover, a goddess an aberration
a half-forgotten dream, an ill-begotten...
Pray be still, have I found you here Where sweet innocence so often reappears Your sacred...
Their name, their years, revealed by the titular muse These pleasing yet anxious beings, injecting...
It's hard to write poetry when emotions are unreachable -
When the heart burns itself out and is...
Clio
History was named
Euterpe
tune my guitar
Thalia
put on my...
A muse named Angie
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The poetry stopped for me my pen ran dry. I...
She was a poet I was her muse she chained me with words. that saddened ...
I wrote on your vinyl - in green ink - your favourite colour, - Love Em* I don't want you to...
I may deny you once but nigh When God did slowly Protest And opened my heart ...
If she was to drown her sorrow's Within a bottle of gin, Would you still face her, ...