Searching through the stillness of
suspended mist for something of
nothingness were shreds of bright
stupefying essence darting past,
electrifying the air, lighting the void,
forming twisted, spiraling mathematical
puzzles, laughing, mocking, save for
a single ray whispering “not tonight”.
I wept.
Augustus / Houston, Texas / July 2017
- Author: Augustus (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 12th, 2017 15:01
- Comment from author about the poem: Searching for the Muse
- Category: Surrealist
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Comments12
Pulsing with atmosphere the verse flows toward such an inventive last line - waiting for Muse in the still of suspension is something I can relate to my friend. An excellent piece of work.
Thanks so much for your comment.
Augustus this is
Just brilliant.....
Wonderful imagery
Beautiful.....
Thanks so much.
Thanks a bunch
superb verse my friend.
Thanks man.
"Not tonight", where have I heard that before?? Seriously though, this is a fascinating poem which I enjoyed and can certainly relate to as a poet. Thanks for sharing!
Yea, I have a headache routine. Same with the muse. Heh, heh.
It's all been said. Just great.
Thanks man for reading and commenting.
Great poem. Beautiful imagery!
Thanks
Oh, the elusive Muse. It's a virus that causes brain static, finger stiffness, and mental constipation. Now I want to weep, too. Love to you, Augustus.
Love the love notes, especially from poets. Thanks
That muse can be so elusive sometimes but it was certainly with you when you wrote these words.
Thanks for your kindness
Awesome write Augustus. I see you like to write about love and fantasy too. This is what inspire me most. Thank you 😊
Hey Augustus! YOU are our MUSE! 🙂
So exhilarating to write that which only you were created to write Augustus and at the right moment..Right? I enjoy your alliteration and free verse.
Wow the imagery was powerful here!
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