m u s e

I don’t
live for you,
be sure of that,
there is a method
to the madness,
of even this
utopian heart

you maybe
the inspiration,
for the feel
of the water,
that holds
me captive,
to its shores

you maybe
the air
I need to breathe,
for disjointed
words
to form
a flow

you maybe
my inspiration
of countless stars,
the sun
the moon
and the forests
deep

I only live
to be the best
I can be,
so you can’t
be the reason
that I live
for sure

but don’t walk away
just because
I call you
my muse,
for no other eyes
will ever
see you
this way.

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Vidur
27Jan17