by E. A. Poetica (a.k.a. kvwordsmith)
Once upon a mid-day boring, while I net-surfed, work ignoring,
Hoping for some inspiration…
While I waited, nearly napping, suddenly the keys were tapping,
My fingers the muse was slapping, slapping at my keyboard.
“Get busy, you, write some more,
You can do it, write some more….”
“Like Anita Marie, you could dis-member
Ghosts and their hunters, spilling blood upon the floor,
Crying out in their sorrow, nevermore be a tomorrow,
Load the corpses in a red death wheelbarrow,
Dump them at Anita’s Owl Creek Bridge,
Over there, beyond the dark cyber ridge.
“Or like Lori print some screens, mandalas both blue and green,
Goddess and flowers, frolic in the magick bowers,
Colors spinning like morning prayer flags,
Blessing the green earth and the Soul Food hags.”
(Older women, but not witches
A little sassy, not really *itches,
Just e-wenches on a creative ride!
We kiss the Muse, & try to stay on her good side!)
Presently my soul grew stronger, hesitating then no longer,
“Oh dear Muse, truly your forgiveness I implore,
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly set the keys to tapping at my keyboard,
I didn’t know it was you – please don’t be sore.”
I listened for her voice – only cyber silence, nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Le Enchanteur?”
This I whispered, but an echo murmured back the words, “I am Le Enchanteur!” –
There I sat at computer table, wondering, doubting, that I was able,
Could I create each day, and my creativity explore,
Could I earn my raven wings, and flap some more?
“Yes, you can do it, always learning, learning forevermore,
Create and share and post and comment – creativity galore!”
She encourages her flock of ravens, our Le Enchanteur!
“You can do it, write some more….”
* I would have included more foodies but got interrupted by my day job…Kerry)