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Day 11 of the Mindful Writing Challenge. My 10th Small Stone
My Muse
Sitting behind my computer in the office
It is break time
My lover calls me with an urgent passion
And I cannot resist.
I yield as the words
Kiss the page in wild abandon.
Copyright © Celestine Nudanu 11/1/13+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
I appreciate your patience with me as I catch up on your blogs. Thanks a million! Shalom
Sounds like it’s time to go home 😉
Ha ha ha! If my muse allows me. 🙂
Words kiss the page. Oh, I love this.
I am glad, Susan 🙂
love that analogy!!
Thank you, Len.
Your must is like mine it seems. Great depiction.
Muse*
We do have somethings in common, CC. 🙂
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Thank you, Stefan
Isn’t it great when the muse visits!
Yes it is. 🙂
Oh la la… Write on with your bad self :)!!! You know I love this
Glad you love it, Boomie. 🙂
This is my #1 favorite of yours now! Whoooohooooo!
Oh, I am so happy to hear this, Marie. 🙂
Always yield to the muse!
I will 🙂
Oh…so beautiful…I love how you paint pictures in my mind with your words! 🙂
Thanks for the lovely comment, Christina 🙂
This is beautiful. I took it to be a love poem. Then, Surprise! it turned out to be the muse. This made me smile. I like a surprise. My muse always ignored me at work. You lucky woman.
Alice
Thanks Alice. These days my muse is in super drive. The only hindrance to the speed is the ‘quixotic power cuts’ Susan’s words) in my country. 🙂
fabulous!
Thank you, Audra 🙂
Oh – What a Friday!
Yessss 🙂
A nice break in the work day
Thank you, Kim
The call catches you in the midrib, takes your breath away and relief comes only when pen pricks paper. The passion of a pen-pusher!
Oh, Nana 🙂
You inspired this, Celestine:
Untitled
The sweet
pain
of a love affair
with prose and poetry
with words
with images
floating around
the
medulla oblongata
alphabets traversing
drawn to one another
kissing in literary ecstasy
poetic passion
that takes your breath
away and
relief comes
only
when
pen
pricks
paper!
The passion
of
a pen-pusher!
© Nana A Damoah, Eko, 13/01/13
Oh Nana, this is a passionate love affair of a pen pusher, very beautifully written. You know what? I am going to post it on my blog as a Guest Post by you. Do I have your permission? 🙂
Yes sis, you sure do have my permission. One of these days, I should squeeze time to visit when I am in town 🙂 Hope you are keeping well. You have been writing good!!! Keep it up.
Thanks a million, Nana 🙂 I am doing fine by His grace. Yes, I will be looking forward to seeing you.
Very good emotions 🙂
Ow, thanks a million. I appreciate your coming by. 🙂
Now that is VERY clever!
Thank you so much, Yerpirate. 🙂
my muse is my twin soul 🙂
i have a name for her!
Wonderful, Trishal. Inseparable muse 🙂
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