Friday, March 08, 2019
POEM: MY FLEETING MUSE
By Donovan Baldwin
My thoughts so fleeting
Ephemeral and gossamer,
In texture and endurance,
Yet as real to me,
As any adventure lived,
Red as red as any blood,
Gold as gold as the sun,
Terror and triumph at
Their highest ebb and flow,
As my Muse takes hold,
Your face appears,
Love becomes reality.
My thoughts so fleeting
Ephemeral and gossamer,
In texture and endurance,
Yet as real to me,
As any adventure lived,
Red as red as any blood,
Gold as gold as the sun,
Terror and triumph at
Their highest ebb and flow,
As my Muse takes hold,
Your face appears,
Love becomes reality.
Labels: love poem, my muse, poetry by Donovan Baldwin
