If The Muse Bolts from Me, I'll Love Her More
If the Muse bolts from me, I'll love her morestill and pen heartfelt songs of forlorn rhymes;
yet, I'll still wilt within internal climes
of gloom from her forsaking me before
I empty her spirit, for I've sometimes
gone to cruel lengths to dash her decent heart;
so, having erred, the consequence for art,
and ingenious meters, thus makes betimes
my Muse's faithfulness to then depart
(from me). To shortly beg her forgiveness,
I take my medication, lower my stress:
renew my efforts to make a fresh start.
For my patient Muse, a Pierian empress,
inspires my dark, bipolar mind's fitness!
Sonnet by Ngoc Nguyen
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Written on 2025-03-19 at 20:05
Tags Muse Pierian Bipolar
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