Dancing in the creation of the creator
Overwhelmed was the muse
created out of nowhere…
Happy to be inked,
To be of some use.
.
Twirling on different lips
Bubbling with love sublime,
Like essence, it rose,
With the sparkle of cosmos,
The muse did chime.
.
In ecstasy, it went from heart to heart
Finding a new home in books
Read with fondness
Dancing with the cosmos
It rejoiced in every nook.
.
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#NaPoWriMo21
Ahhhg! What a pleasure to read this 💚💚💚
Gorgeous