If one speaks but gently
And listens with the mind
Open up your heart and soul
A vision will appear
Of love or hate or laughter
Of song or stars or gods
Of time or dance or sorrow
Her name is Sarah
And she is mine alone
Gifted by the gods
My Muse to forever be
Your Muse awaits you also
Among the Nine, one will
Always be there for you
But if your need be great
Apollo or even Zeus
May in their own way
Gift unto you your Muse
To be with you forever
That with her gifts
Through you, your own
Knowledge will be found
In humility and trust
To let the teachers Nine
Give their knowledge
That yours will find
The nurturing gift
Love to share.
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Author's Note
With thoughts of Bryt Eyz
This is a variation of My Muse