To My Muse...

It is ever the invisible that is the object of our profoundest worship - Christian Nestell Bovee

You don’t inspire me
But you’re the force
That delights
The existence of night
The fear of the unknown

You don’t inspire me
But you’re the force
That comes alive in
This bantering kingdom
That knows no boundary

You don’t really know me
I don’t really know you
But you’re my muse
And that’s all that matters
For now.

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