I feel you on your way to me
My muse
Every day, I know you lead me
Carry me higher
I feel your voice in the warm sun of winter
A whisper on the breeze
That sends a chill down your spine
On a bright summer day
I can feel you crashing in the waves
Pounding out a beat on the surf
Inspiring me to dance and sing
Right then and there on the saturated sand
You're the rhythm I snatch
Out of the swirling night air
I know you sent the
Fairies I catch dancing on my bristly hair
The lovers I spy kissing on the beach
The squirrels that come to feed
From my outstretched reach
The magic that pops
In the corner of my eye
It's all coming from your personal supply
Every night as I drift
I whisper my wish
For your continued blessings
And your butterfly kiss
K.B. Silver
About the Creator
K.B. Silver
K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.
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