I am a muse: a cathartic character
in this game of life. A muse meant to be
amused – confused – used. Amusement
to be in this sea of foreign scenery.
I am a missionary and a visionary.
Rarely, do I barely feel too care-free.
I am a fuse: a non-fiction addition
to the attrition of living and giving.
I must be a muse with nothing to lose –
everything to gain. It’s all the same
when we live with the same pain
under the same rain. I am amuse-
ment to be; a soul dancing free
beneath a sky doubling in size.

Goosebumps. “I am a fuse: a non-fiction addiction.” Glad you make and share.
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Thank you very much Casey! Glad you enjoyed it!
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Wow, this is amazing. There is such power and meaning in your words. I love the entire poem, but especially the last few lines. Great work!
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Thank you, Haley! That’s kind of you! I appreciate the support !
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You’re very welcome! Your work is truly great and I look forward to reading more of it in the future!
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dope bro, worth a live slam
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Haha thanks, Matt!
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