Mentors & Muses

Mentors and Muses

Teach me to pluck the stars from the skies so I may place them into my eyes so I may see the world as you do.

Show me how to be patient with the rivers of the sky as they flow to and fro.

Tell me a tale that even Time has not heard so I may use it as strength when the cackling crows call.

Touch me so I can feel that this is reality and not another sweet poisonous fantasy.


Feel the ground quake and the mountain shake as I challenge the thunders roar.

Hear the pain in my laughter and know that you are near a place so far beneath my smiling face.

See me dance off of this cliff and know it was I who let go.

For I have to know if I will sink, float or soar…

 I have to know what I am in for…

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A fly away day dreamer happily grounded by a child on each foot and a wonderful husband who always has my back. So I write my daydreams for now until our children develop wings of their own.

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