The Muse's Mystery
A whisper of her thoughts fall to the page,
with magic meters lines are soon aglow
inspiring wisdom in the wisest sage,
she is the puzzle’s piece that none can know.
Profound within the knowledge of her dream
from dying embers of her Poet’s art,
a thought could touch his soul and so redeem
the rhyme and reason lost within his heart.
In mystery she stirred his soul that day
would any ever know so deep a kiss
could e’er a poet be so swept away
or recognize the essence of his bliss?
Had her blushed lips on his not laid their claim...
would his poetic presence be the same?