Muse Poem by Petra Novakova
Muse
Rating: ★3.5
the infernal muse that hides in my bones
hot and cold she travels within my veins
and through my fragile body she breathes
not breaking skin though my chest heaves
in creation and in death eternal she lives
deep within my soul she leaves her gifts
Monday, November 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: artistic work,muse
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