If a man decided to pick a fair muse,
Why would I be the one he’d choose?
If onto my heart his love he poured,
I wouldn’t know how to be adored.
For all the words whispered in my ear,
His reasons for love would remain unclear.
Please note: this is not written for anyone particular. I have been reading a lot of John Keats recently and was inspired by one of his poems to try a different style. The key to reading this piece is to read it slowly and let the words sink in. I hope you enjoy my style experiment. 😊
Wow! Just wow!
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Oh thanks Ben 😊
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Love the style of the poem. John Keats a romantic poet.
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Oh thank you so much! I am obsessing over his work ‘Lamia’ at the moment 😍😊
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Thank you sharing this. As I too have been wanting to read romantic poems. 🙂
Will read his Lamia now. 😀
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Lamia has a sad ending, perhaps read ‘Bright Star’ (again if you haven’t already), it’s considered his most romantic.
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Will surely today itself. Thank you so much for sharing this beautiful conversation 🙂
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I loved your experiment. Great job 👌
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Thanks so much Shweta 😊💜
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Sounds like a beautiful mystery! Its nicely written, and you mentioning the style to be read in helps.
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Oh thank you Uzzawal! This is so kind of you to say, very encouraging 😊
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Good one. Appreciate your honesty as you clarify and credit inspiration.
A flip version to this
If man were to pick muse,
Why should i let him choose
He shall pour his fantasies in me,
Only to withdraw art dipped in my grace,
Leaving a simple heart like a winding maze….😉
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Of course.
Oh, nice one in return 👌👏😊😜
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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