probably the best poem I have written in my life... :)
My Silent Muse
I am but a painter in this secret world
and you are my silent muse
Bare before me the beauty I cannot contain
and lured me heart in vain
I have given you this passion of my stroke
still you are the wind, me beloved
My candles burnt unused
so your face lit up but you know it not
You are my silent muse, my love!
my refuge in this hostile world
You are the jewel, gentle and sweet
set upon the heavens for my own pleasure
I have opened before you the velvet hue of my love
but you gazed outside it
My longing heart overflowed with tears
for my love is deep but you’ll never see it!
Deep and infinite it is as the sky
would try to reach the stars
You may never learn of its existence, my silent
but my heart is here to wait
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