Amused
The bards desire, a whiter shade of muse, requires that deep depression be attained. A genuinely somber tone, the blues, must permeate the soul and be retained.
We’re better off, as poets, being sad ... as lack of hope intensifies the senses. A muse will be obscure when one is glad ... embrace your pain. Oh poet, build no fences! A weary writer soon divines the well and draws his muse from willful deprivation of sleep that he may conjure bliss or Hell exhaustion is a path to inspiration. Exhaustion's good, depression's better still ... if you can manage both you're almost Will.T ~ Dean Neighbors ~ |
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