A prayer to my murdered muse
I have done you
Oh, so wrong.
I have never given you
What you need
Forgive my failure
Oh, gentle muse
I was so afraid
Of what you might compel me to.
I need you now
Teach my heart
To breath out through
My foolish mind
The muse wants to
Fill the world with beauty
But I just want to believe
It is all just ugly
So help me dear beauty
To embrace the beauty of
This ugly world
And see just as you do
I have choked my muse.
Will someone teach me
To learn the subtle art
That will resurrect her
