A muse is the smile on a jubilant face
A muse is a tear in the eye
A muse is a scream cracking in fear
A muse is a furious cry

A muse is the twinkling of stars above
A muse is the wind through the trees
A muse is a pungent field of flowers
A muse is the flowing sea

A muse is a bird twittering in the noon
A muse is a deer stopped to feed
A muse is a fish gliding through water
A muse is a snake’s scaly speed

A muse is a white water fall crashing down
A muse is the jungle’s night score
A muse is the sonata in a honeycomb
A muse is a butterfly by shore

A muse is a rainbow streaking ‘cross the sky
A muse is the warm mists of spring
A muse is a flake of snow beneath the moon
A muse is the autumn leaf king

A muse is omniscient, there yet ethereal
A muse is an end and a start
A muse is magic embodied in all:
A muse is an artist’s heart