Hey all! I’m back with my next quadrille, titled “My Muse”. Enjoy!
Poetry’s a multidimensional world,
Of beauty unsurpassed,
A ‘most wondrous creation.
Where one’s imaginations unfurl
Into verses vast,
Yet useless without inspiration;
A forger’s flame’s kindled
By a muse’s touch
Bellows masterpieces,not rhyme;
Its unwavering will,
The spirit’s* clutch
That forge poems sublime.
-The Forgers of Fantasy
*The poetic spirit of imagination
P.S: This has been penned for DVerse, where poets were asked to write quadrilles including some form of the word “Muse”. You can access the prompt at https://dversepoets.com/2022/01/10/quadrille-143-muse-cues/ .
For more such poems, refer The Forgers of Fantasy
The Forgers of Fantasy 
Beautifully expressed..without the spark of our muse, our poetry fails to shine…
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❤ Thank you so much! ❤
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hear, hear!
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🙌David🙌
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Amazing! You’ve clearly captured the style and message. 💖
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❤ Thank you very much, my friend! ❤
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You’re most welcome, always you are 😘
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“Poetry’s a multidimensional world,
Of beauty unsurpassed,
A ‘most wondrous creation.”
Beautiful opening lines. 🙂
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❤ Thank you very much! ❤
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Love your rhyme, and this line, especially:
“The spirit’s* clutch
That forge poems sublime.”
Particularly the choice of the word “clutch.” Perfect.
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❤ Thank you so much! ❤
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“Bellows masterpieces,not rhyme;” – very true.
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❤ Thanks a lot! ❤
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The muse will always be there if we just let her in.
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❤ I agree! ❤
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That forge poems sublime ;>) like spring flowers, right? I know I just read one by you about spring. Love them equally. Thanks for sharing.
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❤ Thank you very much! ❤
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