Sunday, January 30, 2011


my muse deserted me

leaving behind a vacuum

which grows and grows

and engulfs.

how did I frighten it away?

will it ever return?

dwelling in a vacuum

is no fun.

thoughts drift in

and drift away.

like a yo-yo

with the string snapped

i roll away and stop

in some corner

till the cleaner sweeps me off and dumps me

in the waste bin

to be trashed.


  1. emotions profound....with words captivating creating an atmosphere...where there is jus silence and silence!

  2. I can so relate to this!!!!! Thank you for putting into words what I have been feeling, of late. It is good also to see you post my dear friend. I hope your muse will return in full force and we will see more.

  3. anjuli
    cant tell you how glad i'm to see you. i try every day to access your blog, and wonder.

    thanks .so encouraging.

  4. Like an artist's brush,
    your words flow !
    Cheer up, else they will call you
    muse less poet!

  5. thank you Doctor Antony for the lovely compliments.museless poet:-)


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