My Muse

Muse and art an inspiration
Yet to His work dedication
Failing eyes to see His glory
Rendering me to tell His story
In His love I can’t regret
Endless quest to ease our debt
Never fail to raise my spirit
Destiny, I can not fear it

Muse reflects an amazing gift
Yet through my thoughts I must sift
Mental notes flit through my mind
Until of consciousness I’m blind
Silent tears to right our wrongs
Endless prose will fill our songs

Muse in many different type
Yet in vision always ripe
Proof of His ever-lasting love
Owe my work to Him above
Writing in His glorious name
Every verse is not the same
Reveling in this wondrous game

Our Loss

Sensing the loss of art
in our culture
and watching the photographic negative
turn to black
How little we know
of what we are
compromising that which
we can't gain back

The creative outpouring
of your soul
sets a banquet
for the medium's feast
An artist's world
is sad indeed
decry I say
that mindless beast!