My muse has left me all alone,
I try to write but only moan.
I look for inspiration throughout the day,
but nothing sparks me, so I stay this way.
I see all around me the colors of fall,
the mosaic of colors, I love them all.
Oh muse, please find me once again,
fill my mind and be my friend.
I miss my muse, where could you be?
Oh, please find a way to come back to me.
~ Kelly Webb