isn't it a musing?


Isn't it a Musing...

Ev'ry little thought I share with you, my dear?

Isn't it amusing

That I feel the need to publish them on here?

I have a lot of songs and scenes to write, and yet

I spend the hours posting things I might regret.

Isn't it a Musing

When I seem to wear my heart upon on my sleeve?

I know it's confusing.

Isn't it a tangled World-Wide Web we weave?

Though nothing can it gain me,

Still, if I should stop, there's something more I'd lose...

Isn't it my Muse?


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