Sunday, February 7, 2010 Thoughts while contemplating "Aztec Eyes," Canto II, while listening to my son throw toys & sing opera.

by CherylFaith
(upstate NY)

I hear it all now like a Poem
Whose voice, whose Mind now speaks to me?
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I'm not afraid of the Unknown
Have no pain to realize
You are not like me-
You are Somewhere Else -
Please reveal yourself to me?

I cannot Sleep for your Voice in me
Food means nothing,
only Love
Lives strong within me
Love and Words
The Music The Music
My Muse My Muse

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Dancing Strings Sing Screams inside me
Boil, scalding, toward the surface now
Near to heaven's sweet explosion
Sweet Tiny Death, I seek your sound...
but You whisper not...
No shy Muse, you,
C'mon...

The Music The Music
My Muse My Muse
Please reveal yourSelves to me?
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I have a feeling I know who you are
But this admission
Means I'd acknowledge a NightMare real,
Desert Horses trampling through my weary brain