My Muse

To most it may truly seem

my muse is a complicated fuse

but little do they know

she’s beauty between lines

a sunflower of delight.

My muse tiptoes through my dreams

sings an incredible tune

as hues dance upon a stage

while words of her bloom

making my world full of stars.

And all the while others can read

beauty between lines while wishing

for a sunflower.

Beauty between lines

burn baby burn

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