Waiting

I’m aware of you
A heart I hear beating
Loud and true
Da dum
Da dum
Da dum
Working its way through
I’ve waited for the words to appear
Emotions floating
I reach up to tame them
Placing all in their rightful places
I hear your drum
I sense your need
Da dum
Da dum
Da dum
I have urges too
To be the best
All for you
A Muse

51 thoughts on “Waiting

    • I think that is a wonderment of many, Sir, myself included. Sometimes it can be as simple as my sisters, maybe a comment made inside someone’s post or a voice that speaks louder than I do. I assume they are my muse often. Currently, I can tell you in complete honesty, that I have no idea who he/she is they remain faceless. Do you have experience in utter fractiousness of your own writings? Maybe it’s just me. Hope I answered your question and thanks for asking.
      ~Audrey

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