The muse calls,
I heed her unsung sirens song
My fingers drawn to the page,
My heart aching to see
The words flowing from my finger tips
I allow my mind free rein.
My body tense,
Twitching with the urge to
Unleash emotions
To share my inner soul.
She calls to me,
I cannot help but answer
I am drawn to her voice,
Reach out, grasp, cling tightly
Before she is gone.