ARISE, MY MUSE
John T. Baker
Sam, a perfect poem for calling in the muse. I am enjoying the new song format. Great tunes today.
Thanks much for everything.
Good morning LunaRed. I have brought your poem to the new thread.
Posted by LunaRed to bentfeather
On General/Chat ^ 02/22/2005 7:50:43 AM EST · 1,003 of 1,003 ^
JUDGE YE NOT.....
Before I set about to judge
the people of the world; let
me first dwell wholly within
myself; in all the light and
hidden places.
Let me see the essence of every
fiber, study then analyze it.
To be;
Honest unto honestly
Understanding totally;
The good of me, the bad
The happy, the sad,
The depth and the shallow,
The fulfilled and the lonely,
The near and the far,
All that is all.
Then only, set me free upon
the world, if I yet dare.
I read that someone had lost their muse.