Let Me Be Your Loving Muse

My thoughts on writing poetry. My dreams.

Dear, what is a dream but a reflection,
A glass mirror of opportunity
Shining bright like diamonds amongst the sun?
If but to gaze into the other side,
Another world beyond reality,
To relish in thoughts far beyond my grasp;
I would risk my very heart and soul, yet
I know too well that dreams are only dreams.
An Eden created for ones like me:
Dark, brooding, sullied with many countless lies,
Broken dreams, promises long forgotten
By a world that never cared;I say
That my dream is but to write all my thoughts
So that the world can understand the soul,
The essence of the human existence.
"This is the thing that I was born to do."
My words breathe forth the life in souless beings
To look beyond this shallow, petty life,
And look within to find one's inner self.
I am a writer of the human heart,
A vagabond you either love or hate.
Your loving muse, IceDragonOfPluto.

Reviews

[RedInk524]

Excellent. We must all pay close attention to our dreams, for they are indeed more than just flashing colors in our minds while we sleep even if they are just sentimental. It is good that you use your dreams as a muse and you want your work and dreams to be our muse. Its like passing down knowledge. I love how you captured that concept in this splendid writing style.

[Ruth]

Oh wow! This is stunning and all the art and crafting of the poetic universe resides! Beautiful!
xx

[Lily Mae]

I love this and think it's perfect..xx

[WynterPhoenix]

More people should write in this styling. You've captured the essence of all the great poets and create such beautiful works of art.

[Kayla K]

The first line is amazing, a different point of view that I'd never thought of. Dreams really are like reflections, aren't they? Such an eyeopening write.