my muse hides
in pearl drops of ink
waiting to make a splash
turning into
an indelible mark
solidifying thought
but she casts no shadow
running down
the window pane
now becoming
rivulets of tears
pools of pain
to which I bring her
within my grasp
once more
pooling each tear
each pearl drop
in solidified thought
© February 2014
Renee Espriu
Image Taken From Morgue File
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