Poetry Wednesday – Muses

Muses

Just until Spring they said
For my dear time passes
Waking up brand new
Depart from the why
Murking up the foreseen
Once upon a dream
Spun out to sugar strings
Muses strum as I sleep
Just until Spring they said
For my dear time passes
Waking up brand new
Winter turns to rain
Rain to blistering sun
As Spring marches by
While I sleep in turn
Listening to their sirens
Just until Spring they said

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