Feel the passion, <br />surrender deep... <br />Muse will find you, <br />wake or sleep. <br /> <br />She will hold and <br />squeeze you tight <br />and you'll be musing <br />deep into the night. <br /> <br />When sunrise breaks <br />in early morn, and <br />from your musings <br />you are torn... <br /> <br />You'll face the fruits <br />of your creation <br />with weary eyes <br />and joyful elation. <br /> <br />For the playful muse <br />needs no rest. <br />In darkest hours, <br />she does her best. <br /> <br />She'll call your spirit <br />out to play <br />and if you allow, <br />they'll go their way... <br /> <br />Into the realm <br />beyond our knowing, <br />where seeds of love <br />they will be sowing. <br /> <br />And when the full moon <br />shines above, you'll <br />reap the bounty of <br />their sweet love. <br /> <br />Feel the passion, <br />surrender deep... <br />Muse will find you, <br />wake or sleep. <br /> <br />(Behold the Power of the Muse, for she shall find you, wake or sleep!)<br /><br />Janet K. Rauch<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/deeply-amused/
