Inspire Me Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Inspire me
can you move my inner river
Monet painted grace
Feminine solitude
composure like the bluebird
I wait for depth of soul
depth of heart with tears
the flowers gleam with sun and joy
will you touch me with your eyes
I am more than flesh and sex
Your dress like clouds
Your moon of compassion
do you see the poor
is the pain of the stranger yours
do you see the toil of the laborer
all the world needs love
art is a magic wand

Can you inspire me?