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Muse Between Friends

New found wonders
tickle the muse
into savvy and coy,
as a bee sting 
in pollination,
flutter the harp
sound tingling
my soul,
as a bud
clamors to open
so do I,
nestled in a shell
squirrels try
to release me
to another
moment of joy,
to know you
is as 
a butterfly
in a floral
garden,
dancing in whirl
winds to find
your cozy home

to call you friend

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  • Swan song gold member
    September 19, 2008
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    Excellent write! This was a good poem to read thank you for entering