The Muse comes in
fills my senses
takes over
my entire being
‘til I can’t think
of anything else
but doing my art
Paintings call me
words tumble
out of me
I’m torn between
following the demands
or doing mundane chores
which need to be done
"Rose of Sharon" work in progress |
A quick trip
to the studio
has me on my feet
over an hour
Every time I try to walk away
She pulls me back
more … more
fix this … touch that up
Even after I return
to the table
She’s still there
poking, prodding
pushing to keep
the creative fire
burning brightly
It’s hard to ignore
but I have other work to do.
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