Fragrance
O my poetic muse!
Send me scented thoughts
From your hub of papers
To spread it's fragrance,
With my mighty pen.
O my muse of poetry!
Send me your scented ink,
To fill the lovely flowers,
With the fragrance of thoughts.
O my muse of music!
Send me your scent of thoughts;
Red,blue and green:
Which bleed like water to breed new seeds.
O my spirit of poetry!
Send me your scented thoughts,
To fill my hub of papers,
With the lovely fragrance of soul.
And bless me with the fragrance,
To fly like the butterfly of thoughts,
And to spread the nectar of soul.
O my muse!
Send me the fragrance,
Of a lost soul and a new soul,
So the scented ink may create a world,
Of joy, beauty and peace.
