My muse has left me all alone,

I try to write but only moan.

I look for inspiration throughout the day,

but nothing sparks me, so I stay this way.

I see all around me the colors of fall,

the mosaic of  colors, I love them all.

Oh muse, please find me once again,

fill my mind and be my friend.

I miss my muse, where could you be?

Oh, please find a way to come back to me.

                                                                                                ~  Kelly Webb

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