The Muse

The art work of my life, my final destination

I wielded the brush, the clear canvas beckoned

But I needed a palette, and inspiration.

You were my muse, so what?

Beauty inspires, so did you.

But was reality safe,

as I painted

eyes dripping

Love?

 

Nonet Inspired by  Weekly Writing Challenge-73

Words: | LIFE | WORK | REAL | SAFE | CLEAR

Weekly Writing Challenge #73

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