if i was your muse
i'd move the moon
so you'd always have
light
plant the softest grass -
and tend to it daily
so your barefoot feet
could gently walk
i'd sit for hours
as you watched
motionless
i'd wait
for your inspiration
the art would burst
from your mind
like firecrackers
on the 4th of July
if i was your muse
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