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To My Muses

April 23, 2024
By ComedicWyvern BRONZE, Westminster, South Carolina
ComedicWyvern BRONZE, Westminster, South Carolina
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My feet never danced,

Yet still you took my hand

And so I entranced,

Followed your demand.


My throat never did sing,

Yet your calm melody

Had taught me that kind ring,

I sing to my lady.


My hands never did draw,

Or write, or strum clean chords,

Yet you drew what I saw,

And you played an encore.


My heart never did beat,

Until you showed me how

To make, to live, to be

And so, to you, I bow.


The author's comments:

This piece was written to honor the inspiration in my life.


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