My Muse

With My Muse I Am Off To A Real Good Start

my muse where are you

 

I can hear you call out my name

From where I do not know

Is it from near or is it from far away

I do not know which way to go

 

How can I find you I do not know

Where should I search for you

If you can hear me give me a clue

Help me so that I can soon find you

 

Will I find you if I follow the wind

Or will I find you in each rain drop

Will I find you in the deep dark forest

Without finding you I can never stop

 

Sometimes I can see you flying by

Shooting with the comet stars

Sometimes I can see you swiftly glide

Disappearing in the moonlight from afar

 

Am eagerly waiting  for the one moment  

The moment when you and I can meet

Have a talk from heart to heart

Listen to every single heart beat

 

We will converse in a language that flows   

A language that is filled with warmth and love

Let each and every feeling show

Painted on the wings of a snow white dove

 

Now every feeling that I have

I can pen with the beauty that it imparts

Having captured my muse in my spirit

I know I am off to a real good start

 

 

Nithya Venkat

Writing is my passion, nature my inspiration. I enjoy reading and listening to music. Poetry is my favorite form of expression. I also write poems and articles on HubPages under the pen name "Vellur".
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Nithya Venkat

Writing is my passion, nature my inspiration. I enjoy reading and listening to music. Poetry is my favorite form of expression. I also write poems and articles on HubPages under the pen name "Vellur".

13 thoughts on “My Muse

    • May 17, 2016 at 4:55 PM
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      Phyllis thank you and the search is delightful but sometimes gets frustrating for want of thoughts and ideas to pen.

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  • May 16, 2016 at 5:41 PM
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    Never fear, for your Muse will surely find you my friend. You will discover beauty in all ones senses, and seasons, your Muse is there, lurking in the shadows of mother nature herself. When the student is ready, the master will find him/her. Listen intently, you will hear your Muse whispering from the shadows, but always near, so keep your tablet and pen ready. Nicely penned my friend, great work.

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    • May 17, 2016 at 4:54 PM
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      Vincent Moore thank you and yes I will listen ready with a tablet and pen.

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  • May 16, 2016 at 6:17 PM
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    Hi Nithya,

    Looks to me like you found your muse. Nicely done and nicely crafted. Thank you.

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  • May 17, 2016 at 12:03 AM
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    Nithya, never fear, your muse is doing her/his job very well if this poem is any indication. Well penned.

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    • May 17, 2016 at 4:51 PM
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      John Hansen thank you and I do hope I keep finding my muse every time.

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  • May 17, 2016 at 4:33 AM
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    Nicely evocative and so light and flowing of the Muse, that spirit that guides we poets in light and dreams and darkest night to pen our works with love and good intention. Well done, really enjoyed it, Nithya.

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    • May 22, 2016 at 2:15 PM
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      Lori Colbo thank you and yes the muse can be elusive and sometimes so difficult to find!

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