A lifetime of memories
And even some regrets
I took it to the limit
But, I wasn’t quite done yet
You see I’ve got this little itch
That keeps me moving on
To find the next adventure
Yeah, in this life and beyond
A lofty goal
That’s fair to say
But how can I refuse
There’s something just so comforting
When talking to my muse
Kevin Parish 
Yes, the muse is a great comfort. We all should have one!
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Yeah… I wish I had recognized mine sooner, but, everything is not in my timing…
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You can consider all the time before you recognized your muse as prewriting. Trust me, it counts!
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Now, that’s a great point!!! ;-)))
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Thank you!!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you!
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I’m going to imagine your muse is your wife holding a Bible.
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Well, I don’t know about that, but she is a pastor, so… I I was writing some of these deep poems before she and I reconnected, but, maybe she has fertilized the grounds of my talents a bit more… (insert shoulder shrug)
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