May 9, 2014 by The Spirit of the Goddess Minerva My Muse My muse is the sunshine energizing my creative spirit The rainshower cleansing inertia’s cloudy web I breathe deeply of the perfumed air delivered by the breezes – My muse disguised as the wind.
June 6, 2012 by The Spirit of the Goddess Minerva Frozen the words – now frozen and unformed my muse – has abandoned me my world – darker, desperate, hopeless