Sonnet For A Muse Poem by Danny Speicher

Sonnet For A Muse



Oh, my muse, my inspirational muse
Not sprung from the finite Gaia or Zeus
Who, with each word, to my heart, love infuse
And, hence, my hand, poetry, doth produce

Calliope's hearts never beat so swift
Nor Erato inspire love so true
Eutere never gave such lyrical gifts
Nor Thalia, to souls, peace so imbue

My muse, is born of a God far greater
Who inspires her, to inspire me
To live for today, not just for later
And makes my eyes find what I do not see

Oh, my muse, my inspirational muse
Love me always... Imperfections excuse

((October 22nd,2007))

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
James Roberts 11 March 2009

Very very good I'm going to Keep this one

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