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Monday, March 23, 2026

Looking For A Muse












 

Looking For A Muse


I used to write a lot

Stories, poems and things

I used to dance and love romance

I even used to sing.


I woke up in the morning

With a smile upon my face

Went to bed with lucid dreams

But all that's been replaced.


No poem has come to me in days

No dream has come in nights

No dance or romance has lured me in

And nothing seems all right.


I was born with a pen in my right hand

I was born with such love in my heart

High, lofty dreams carried me on their wings

Couldn't wait for adventures to start.


There was always a muse standing beside me

Always spurring me on

Giving me hope and my own way to cope

As I wrote a new poem or song.


And through the years replacements found me

In moments of joy or of strife

A new muse and friend when old assignments would end

There was always a muse in my life.


But now, alas! There has been no muse

To take the last one's place

No one to inspire me to write again

With his love or his smile or his face.


Perhaps I exhausted the muses I had

Used up their inspiration somehow

Their talents were spent  (I don't know where they went)

But I'm ready to write, ready to dream.........

And I'm looking for a new muse to come find me now.



©️by Voo Shining Stone

      March 22, 2026




     my once and always permanent muse

                         L๐Ÿ’™L


***A male version of a muse is simply called a Male Muse. While "muse" is traditionally feminine, male muses are figures—lovers, friends, or models—who inspire creative work. Common synonyms for a male muse include inspirationmentorguide, or partner.



Sunday, March 22, 2026

Look Woman, You Said......



Look, Woman....

"Look, woman......" you said
Trying to sound gruff, Trying to look tough, 'Cause I had been mad And soon became sad 'Cause things had gone bad I didn't know why I didn't know how I wanted to fix What was breaking Down now I hated to fight Hated the path and the plight That love has to trod When it exchanges sweet nothings For politics and God I wanted to go back To the fun and romance The tease and the tension Of an endless slow dance My heart was so heavy My eyes started to cry The mountains fell on me, The stars from the sky I wanted to shake you Make you make sense But misunderstanding Made me put up a fence That I never wanted With it's "Keep Out!" alarms "Look, woman....." you said And before I could shout "What!?"
My hard heart just melted And fell into your arms........ ๐Ÿงก

©By Voo Shining Stone Sept 11, 2020 2:20 a.m.


Loving You Is Easy

If I Could Turn Back The Hands of Time.....sigh