Too focused to wither, to let it all fall,
A muse I do summon, to answer the call.
Imbue me with textures and tasty delights,
Help it flow freely, the wave of insights.
A map I do have, to show me the way,
Resistance too strong, I keep it at bay.
Courage and discipline, I traverse alone,
Help target from whence inspiration doth shone.
The hierarchy of helpers, I do so implore,
Effortless prose, shall now come to the fore.
So shall it be!
~Lita
Imbue me with textures and tasty delights,
Help it flow freely, the wave of insights.
A map I do have, to show me the way,
Resistance too strong, I keep it at bay.
Courage and discipline, I traverse alone,
Help target from whence inspiration doth shone.
The hierarchy of helpers, I do so implore,
Effortless prose, shall now come to the fore.
So shall it be!
~Lita
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1 comment:
Lita, this is beautiful. Thank you so much for sharing your words with the world!
Namaste,
Jenn
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