I always go where
my muse takes me.
Sometimes, he takes my hand
and walks me
down a honeysuckle road,
where the air is fragrant
with the sweetest of words.
Blossoms of paper
falling from the trees.
My muse hands me a pen.
Sometimes, my muse
takes me somewhere
I’d rather not be.
We end up in an
isolated cabin
in the middle of a storm.
At times like these,
we argue violently.
My personal history
banging on the door,
my muse deciding to
invite my past over
without my consent.
Baggage and all.
Other times my muse
takes me out to dinner,
seducing me with
conversation and a
mouthwatering eclair,
champagne and torch songs.
Whispering naughty things
in my ear.
Sometimes my muse
packs a bag and
threatens to leave me.
Taunting me with the
missing pages.
In the doorway he stands.
Sometimes I let him go.
He never goes far.
He knows we can’t live
without each other.
He’s buried too deep
in my cortex.
We both thrill to the
synaptic friction.
Sometimes my muse
questions what I am
writing for.
Reminding me, all my longings
and words will be
discarded in the end.
My muse is such a
morbid creep.
I know he’s
right, if we are here,
we are already gone
but for now
he’s the lure I cling to,
along with the delusions
of life, and
the scraps of allusions,
I put down on paper.
-Tosha Michelle
By request, My cover of “Camouflage” Selena Gomez Cover (for Diane)
Sometimes the muse runs off and leaves us in despair in the dust!
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True. I think the muse can be tempted to come back. It just takes patience and diligence on our part. I hope you’re having a lovely Sunday. Rainy and cold here
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It is rainy and cold here too, I think those muses are a nightmare!!
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They can be finicky and flighty.
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They sure can!!
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I love this. xx
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Thanks. Love ya.
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Wonderful writing. The muse makes life interesting. 🙂 Love.
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Thank you xo
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You’re welcome.
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So very, very nice Tosha. 🙂
Hope you’re having a lovely Sunday.
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Thanks. It’s been a quiet one. Hope yours has been relaxing.
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I have been relaxing — well, sort of … if raking leaves counts! LOL
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It doesn’t. Ha
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My muse is such a morbid creep – ha ha ha ha. I love it. Seriously great. 😀
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He’s a total bastard. Ha 😉
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great classical, melody and content!
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Thank you 😉
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Fantastic! “my muse deciding to invite my past over without my consent”…….love that !
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He’s such a creep ha
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Good morning Tosha… This is brilliant writing about your relationship with your muse. Loved every word of it. The image you posted with it is magnificent. I spent a great deal of time last night lingering in your words and in your music. I enjoyed all that I listened to, but especially enjoyed “Fields of Gold”… Wonderful rendition. Had a wonderful evening wandering through your site here and on soundcloud. Thank you so much for sharing all that you do with us.
Hope your Monday is filled with beautiful moments…
Michael
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Michael, thank you so much for taking time to read my poetry and listen to my music. I’m so glad you enjoy both. I really like your poetry. I hope you’re having a wonderful day. Thanks again for stopping by. 🙂
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The muse poem was fun and imaginative. The song was awesome. You nailed every note and confidently to boot.. Enjoyed the experience.
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Ted, thank you. I appreciate you reading and listening.
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It is important to me to pay attention sincerely to others poetry, music, photography , art on these blogs….Your voice is so so strong.
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I really appreciate your thoughtfulness. Your art is phenomenal.
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Tosha, you are such a super talented soul.
Your work has given me a muse and something special behind your writing.
You make the world a better place. 🙂
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Thank you. Coming from someone as talented as you, that means a lot. I’m really impressed with your word building prowess.
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My pleasure Tosha.
It means a lot to me as well, your complimentary is always accepted. 🙂
It’s true. I’m such a big fan of your work. You bring the inspiration to my table and I love everything your poetry brings. 🙂
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Blushing. I appreciate your kindness. I struggle with doubt at times. People like you give me a reason to believe.
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Awww…so kind of you.
Don’t ever let doubt cloud you in chains.
You are such a powerful woman.
I always have faith in you and believe in your excellence and achievements.
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Much appreciated. I look forward to your next poem. You always give me something to think about
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My next poem will be posted this Wednesday. I’m not posting anything today or tomorrow. I have a a little headache…so I need my mind to rest.
But, brace yourself for this Wednesday. The poem will make you super think…
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I took forward to it. Please take care of yourself and feel better.
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I will…and thank you, Tosha. 🙂
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You’re welcome xo
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This: ” Reminding me, all my longings and words will be
discarded in the end.” I love!
I’ve said myself, of my own work, “It’s all meant to burn in the end.”
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