My muse

I wake up ready/ not ready to start my day. I've planned everyday of my life this way whether I wake or not..........

Wake.

Put on my other self.

Rush thru the day.

Block out most, let in many.

Bare thru it, get the grunt work done or else I won't have the energy to see my love, my pillar of strength, my comforter in the light when all I see is darkness.............

Pull it out, put it in, turn it on.

Plug into the world you await day after day to embrace. Ahhhh the sound, the vibes and how you heal every part I try so hard to hide...................

I can't imagine life without your sweet song to aid my every move. You get me through battles and minor wars and inspire hope and creativity in my days of solitude and bliss.

You were created with the purpose of helping me not to forget where I come from, from whom I come from. Beyond what inspires me, what motivates me,

my wind song,

my love,

my music,

my muse.